satisfied here, and, though they've been here, off an' on, the house is shet up most o' the time. It's fur sale an' to rent both, ef anybody wants it. I'm sorry about you too, fur it was a nice tavern when Dave kept it."
We admitted that we were also very sorry, and the kind-hearted woman showed a great deal of sympathy.
"You might stay here, but we hain't got no fit room where you two could sleep."
At this Euphemia and I looked very blank.
"But you could go up to the house and stay, jist as well as not," Mrs. Carson continued. "There's plenty o' things there, an' I keep the key. For the matter o' that, ye might take the house for as long as ye want to stay; Dave'd be glad enough to rent it; and, if the lady knows how to keep house, it wouldn't be no trouble at all, jist for you two. We could let ye have all the victuals ye'd want cheap, and there's plenty o' wood there, cut, and everything handy."
We looked at each other. We agreed. Here was a chance for a rare good time. It might be better, perhaps, than anything we had expected.
The bargain was struck. Mrs. Carson, who seemed vested with all the necessary powers of attorney, appeared to be perfectly satisfied with our trustworthiness, and when I paid on the spot the small sum she thought proper for two weeks' rent, she evidently considered she had done a very good thing for Dave Dutton and herself.
"I'll jist put some bread an' eggs an' coffee an' pork an' things in a basket, an' I'll have 'em took up fur ye, with yer trunk, an' I'll go with ye an' take some milk. Here, Danny!" she cried, and directly her husband, a long, thin, sunburnt, sandy-headed man appeared, and to him she told in a few words,
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