Capitolo 43
without breath.
"Which is the matter, Jimmy?" Asked John Larkin.
Jimmy looked toward Conrad that naturally guessed him the cause of his
excitement.
"Oh, Conrad", he said. "Pity be such! I am so sorry for you!"
"Because it is sorry for me?" Required Conrad, brusquely.
"Because Your boat is ruined. It is everything cut on, and you/he/she has been put on
fire."
"My boat! Does it intend Andy Grant?"
"No, I don't do. Comes and sees for you."
I CAPITULATE XI.
CONRAD'S DISAPPOINTMENT.
With his/her mind in a whirlwind, and still believing that it was the boat of Andy
what wounded had been instead of his really, Conrad quickly pushed on
toward the pond. He still had an instinctive it fears that his/her informant was able
is right.
When he reached the point where its boat had been moored, he used his
eyes eagerly.
Was true entirely! His/her boat--his/her beautiful boat--with which he had been
perfectly it satisfied thin to Andy it received a best, it was scorched and it cut
on you cultivate him it was clear you/he/she could not use again never it, and the boat of Andy was
not visible wherever. Torn wounds of the anger filled the eyes of Conrad.
"Be a terrible error!" he exclaimed.
"You is wrong! What does it intend?" Asked John Larkin.
Conrad reflected that its words were betraying him/it.
"I don't know what I am saying" me, he responded, vaguely. "Yes, I do. ME
believes Andy Grant it did this."
"Andy Grant!" Repeated Jimmy Morris. "Because you/he/she should hurt Your boat?"
"Because he hates me."
"Andy is not some kind of a boy. Besides, he has a newer and a lot
handsomers are gone by boat."
There was! That was what stung Conrad. Its boat was second to Andy.
As the three boys were standing on the bank, a small boy, Pietro Hill called came
on. He lived in the house nearest the boats.
"Did he/she see some one neighbor the boat, Pietro?" Asked John Larkin.
"Yes, I sow a great vagabond in boat of de. He set him on fire."
"That explains him/it Conrad!" Exclaimed Jimmy Morris. "I saw the vagabond
me in the village."
"Pooh!" Said Conrad. "I don't believe him/it."