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"
Can
I
have
the
barber
before
breakfast
?
"
"
I
’
ll
send
the
porter
for
him
.
"
She
went
out
and
came
back
.
"
He
’
s
gone
for
him
,
"
she
said
and
dipped
the
cloth
she
held
in
the
basin
of
water
.
The
barber
came
with
the
porter
.
He
was
a
man
of
about
fifty
with
an
upturned
mustache
.
Miss
Gage
was
finished
with
me
and
went
out
and
the
barber
lathered
my
face
and
shaved
.
He
was
very
solemn
and
refrained
from
talking
.
"
What
’
s
the
matter
?
Don
’
t
you
know
any
news
?
"
I
asked
.
"
What
news
?
"
"
Any
news
.
What
’
s
happened
in
the
town
?
"
"
It
is
time
of
war
,
"
he
said
.
"
The
enemy
’
s
ears
are
everywhere
.
"
I
looked
up
at
him
.
"
Please
hold
your
face
still
,
"
he
said
and
went
on
shaving
.
"
I
will
tell
nothing
.
"
"
What
’
s
the
matter
with
you
?
"
I
asked
.
