"You stole it, Harry."
"No, I didn't; I found it."
"If you don't return it to the owner, you will be a thief," continued the voice within.
"Nobody will know that I found it. I dare say the owner does not want it half so much as I do."
"No matter for that, Harry; if you keep it you will be a thief."
He could not compromise with that voice within. It was the real Harry, within the other Harry, that spoke, and he was a very obstinate fellow, positively refusing to let him keep the pocketbook, at any rate.
"What am I about? She hoped I would be a good boy, and the evil one is catching me as fast as he can," resumed Harry.
"Be a good boy," added the other Harry.
"I mean to be, if I can."
"The little angel will be very sad when she finds out that you are a thief."