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"
Because
I
could
tell
them
what
they
are
dying
to
know
;
but
nothing
would
induce
me
to
help
the
rascals
in
any
way
.
"
I
had
been
casting
round
for
some
excuse
by
which
I
could
get
away
from
his
gossip
,
but
now
I
began
to
wish
to
hear
more
of
it
.
I
had
seen
enough
of
the
contrary
nature
of
the
old
sinner
to
understand
that
any
strong
sign
of
interest
would
be
the
surest
way
to
stop
his
confidences
.
"
Some
poaching
case
,
no
doubt
?
"
said
I
,
with
an
indifferent
manner
.
"
Ha
,
ha
,
my
boy
,
a
very
much
more
important
matter
than
that
!
What
about
the
convict
on
the
moor
?
"
I
started
.
"
You
do
n't
mean
that
you
know
where
he
is
?
"
said
I.
"
I
may
not
know
exactly
where
he
is
,
but
I
am
quite
sure
that
I
could
help
the
police
to
lay
their
hands
on
him
.
Has
it
never
struck
you
that
the
way
to
catch
that
man
was
to
find
out
where
he
got
his
food
,
and
so
trace
it
to
him
?
"
He
certainly
seemed
to
be
getting
uncomfortably
near
the
truth
.
"
No
doubt
,
"
said
I
;
"
but
how
do
you
know
that
he
is
anywhere
upon
the
moor
?
"
"
I
know
it
because
I
have
seen
with
my
own
eyes
the
messenger
who
takes
him
his
food
.
"
My
heart
sank
for
Barrymore
.
It
was
a
serious
thing
to
be
in
the
power
of
this
spiteful
old
busybody
.
But
his
next
remark
took
a
weight
from
my
mind
.
"
You
'll
be
surprised
to
hear
that
his
food
is
taken
to
him
by
a
child
.
I
see
him
every
day
through
my
telescope
upon
the
roof
.
He
passes
along
the
same
path
at
the
same
hour
,
and
to
whom
should
he
be
going
except
to
the
convict
?
"
