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"I was told that you did," was the rather surprising answer.
"Who told you?"
The man looked all around the shed, before replying, as if
whispered:
"Mr. Jenks told me!"
"Mr. Jenks?" Tom could not conceal his astonishment.
"Yes. Mr. Barcoe Jenks. But I did not come here to merely ask
object of my visit was to say this to you."
The man approached still closer to Tom, and, in a lower voice,
lad so wished, the man turned suddenly, and fairly ran from the
The young inventor stood almost spellbound for a few moments.
the mysterious man had disappeared. Tom saw him sprinting down
thought warned him that he had better not.
"He may.html">may be one of those men who are on Mr. Jenks' trail,"
attempt to stop him, and make him explain. Or he may be a
interfere with him.
"I'll just let him go, and tell Mr. Jenks about him when he
again. He might damage the airship."
Calling to the colored man, Tom pointed to the stranger, who
it. He's goin.html">goin' laik my mule Boomerang does when he's comm' home.html">home
our fence again! If he comes, and I'm home, call me. If I'm away,
away, somehow."
"I will, Massa Tom!" exclaimed the colored man, earnestly, "an'
ar' mule git his heels on a pusson, an' dat pusson ain't goin' t'
let him in," and with that Tom entered the house to think over
altogether like. Not that Tom was afraid of danger, but he
the mysterious man disquieted him.
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