With that parting shot Harris hurried off down the avenue.
"Things are beginning to wear rather an ugly aspect, Mr Miller."
"Ugly aspect! What do you mean? You needn't think I want to stop in this hugger-muggering hole! I am just as anxious to get out of it as anyone can be to get me out."
"I should hardly think that possible."
"I only regret that I ever set foot in it."
"Then the regret is general."
"As for these ungrateful little wretches, and especially you, my lad!"--this was Dick--"they shall hear of me very soon in quite another fashion, when they haven't got a bully to back them up."
Mr Sanford laughed.
"He's cramming mother's things into his pocket at this very moment!" cried Jim.
"Aren't you making a mistake, Mr Miller?"