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"
Is
the
chief
in
?
"
I
asked
.
"
He
is
gone
for
a
mountain
tour
in
Jotunhejmen
,
"
he
replied
.
Was
it
anything
very
particular
,
eh
?
"
It
concerns
a
couple
of
pence
for
food
,
"
I
said
,
and
I
tried
to
smile
.
"
I
am
hungry
,
and
have
n't
a
fraction
.
"
"
Then
you
're
just
about
as
rich
as
I
am
,
"
he
remarked
,
and
began
to
tidy
some
packages
of
wool
.
"
Ah
,
do
n't
turn
me
away
--
not
now
!
"
I
said
on
the
moment
,
with
a
cold
feeling
over
my
whole
body
.
"
I
am
really
nearly
dead
with
hunger
;
it
is
now
many
days
since
I
have
eaten
anything
.
"
With
perfect
gravity
,
without
saying
a
word
,
he
began
to
turn
his
pockets
inside
out
,
one
by
one
.
Would
I
not
believe
him
,
upon
his
word
?
What
?
"
Only
a
halfpenny
,
"
said
I
,
"
and
you
shall
have
a
penny
back
in
a
couple
of
days
.
"
"
My
dear
man
,
do
you
want
me
to
steal
out
of
the
till
?
"
he
queried
,
impatiently
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
I.
"
Yes
;
take
a
halfpenny
out
of
the
till
.
"
