Capitolo 49
It is of Boston. I should not ask if it is on the place Bob
Leavitt wants."
"I will pick him/it up with pleasure", said Harry.
It happened to him that you/he/she would have been a good introduction for him,
and it paves the way for his/her question.
"I hope that I can find an opportunity to work for this the Mr. Leavitt", he said
to him. "I like the glances of this village. I should like you/he/she
long live here for once."
He walked on the road, while crossing the bridge assigned to from
the postal officer, and it attentively looked on every side of him for the
cottage and shop. For a long time he came to a place that answered the
description and digitò the enclosure. As he drew near to the shop he felt
a noise that that job pointed out was going above in. He opened
the door, and it entered.
I CAPITULATE XII
THE NEW BOARDER
Harry was approximately found in a room twenty-five feet within winds. The
floor was covered with leather discards. Here it was standing a wood depth
box that contains a case of shoes hello to send away. There was a heater
in the center in that, however, as it was a warm day, no fire
you/he/she was burning. There was three people introduces. One, a man of middle
you grow old, it was the Mr. James Leavitt, the owner of the shop. His/her child
Robert, seventeen, approximately worked to an adjacent bench. Tom Gavitt,
a worker to day, a short, man of often-set of thirty, assumed from Mr.
Leavitt, was the third one.
The three looked on as Harry digitò the shop.
"I have a letter for the Mr. Leavitt", says our hero.
"That is my name", tells him the more old man of the party.
Harry advanced, and it put him/it in his/her hands.
"Where did it find this letter?"
"To the postal office."
"I cannot call her/it from name. Alive around here?"
"No, I came from Granton."
Any further questions were asked then only, as the Mr. Leavitt, suspending
jobs, opened the letter.
"It is of Your Uncle Benjamin", he said, while addressing Robert. "Impediment
we see what he has to say."
He read the letter in silence.
"What does it say, father?" Asked Robert.