Capitolo 75
me."
"I will do so, although I am sure neither You neither Andrew, is to guilt."
"Also cross me the, Mr. Rich", said Andy, fearlessly.
Nothing was found on John, but thrusting his/her hand in the superior pocket
of the vest of Andy, Simon Rich unsheathed a folded up paper.
"What this is it?" he cried. "A ticket of pawn for a gold clock? That that ago
this mean?"
"Allow me to see him/it", said Andy, dumfounded.
It was a ticket published by a third pawnbroker of Avenue for a gold clock, on
what ten dollars seemed to have been lent. The borrower's name
seemed A. Grant.
"Boy they put!" says the salesclerk, severely; "therefore you have turned thievish.
Thing a hypocrite that you have to be!"
"I don't know what wants to say", faltered Andy, completely submerged.
I CAPITULATE XIX.
ANDY È LOW.
"You don't know what wants to say!" Repeated Simon Rich in a sarcastic tone.
"Probably not. I understand him/it."
"He/she thinks that I stole a clock and I hocked him, the Mr. Rich?" Required Andy,
with spirit.
"It seems to be absolute proof of Your dishonesty. Desire you explain
how, is this ticket of pawn found in pocket otherwise?"
"I cannot explain him/it, neither I can understand him/it. Everybody that I can say me is, that me
never the saw it before."
"You have to think that I am a fool to be deceived by such history."
"I cannot believe that Andy hocked a clock", says John Crandall,
hypocritically.
"Will it be kind enough to inform me who did, then?" asked to his/her uncle,
with false gravity.
"I cannot guess."
"Neither some one other, I imagine. Clearly, Andrew, after this test of Your
dishonesty, I cannot hold back her/it in mine, or rather in her Mr. Flint
job."
"The Mr. Will Rich, do me a favor?"
"What is it?"
"Desire you go with me to the pawnbroker that the ticket published and asks to him
if he ever saw before me?"
"I don't have anybody duration to follow such foolish errand. You give me the ten
dollars that you have gotten for the clock?"
"I got neither a dollar nor a cent for the clock. I don't know anything