"I want to know something about my father and mother."
"Your mother was my sister. She died soon after you were born."
"And my father?"
"He was put in jail for theft, and was shot in trying to make his escape. Does that satisfy you?"
"No, it doesn't, and what's more, I don't believe it," said Tony, boldly.
"Look here," said Rudolph, sternly. "I've had enough of your insolence. Do you see this strap?"
He produced a long leather strap, which he drew through his fingers menacingly.
"Yes, I see it."
"You'll feel it if you ain't careful. Now get up. It's time to be moving."