"Does he live in the village?"
"Yes; his mother is a poor widow."
"Where did you meet him?" asked Tom.
"At a cabin in the woods."
"Old Anthony's?"
"Yes; the hermit is an uncle of mine."
The two boys regarded the speaker with interest. All the villagers had some curiosity about the man who had settled so near them.
"What is his name?" inquired Tom.
"You called him old Anthony," said Lyman, smiling. "That is his name."
"But his other name?"