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He
got
a
paper
book
out
of
a
drawer
and
set
it
before
him
open
.
"
Well
?
"
said
he
.
But
I
had
shot
my
bolt
and
sat
speechless
.
"
Come
,
come
,
Mr.
Balfour
,
"
said
he
,
"
you
must
continue
.
Where
were
you
born
?
"
"
In
Essendean
,
sir
,
"
said
I
,
"
the
year
1733
,
the
12th
of
March
.
"
He
seemed
to
follow
this
statement
in
his
paper
book
;
but
what
that
meant
I
knew
not
.
"
Your
father
and
mother
?
"
said
he
.
"
My
father
was
Alexander
Balfour
,
schoolmaster
of
that
place
,
"
said
I
,
"
and
my
mother
Grace
Pitarrow
;
I
think
her
people
were
from
Angus
.
"
"
Have
you
any
papers
proving
your
identity
?
"
asked
Mr.
Rankeillor
.
"
No
,
sir
,
"
said
I
,
"
but
they
are
in
the
hands
of
Mr.
Campbell
,
the
minister
,
and
could
be
readily
produced
.
Mr.
Campbell
,
too
,
would
give
me
his
word
;
and
for
that
matter
,
I
do
not
think
my
uncle
would
deny
me
.
"
"
Meaning
Mr.
Ebenezer
Balfour
?
"
says
he
.
"
The
same
,
"
said
I.
