Driven from Home; Or, Carl Crawford's Experience
ved startling. To a boy like Carl it was simply overwhelming. It so happened that he had but twice seen a
, and found that he was still warm. He
ought Carl, perplexed
th the dead man suspicion might fall upon him as
he reflected. "I shall have to go
reached the door when two persons-a man and a wo
doing here?"
one about, took the liberty to sit down at the table and eat. I am wil
band here?" as
g has happened to your
do you
hamber door. The woman opened
, Walter!"
quickly came
asely murdered, and there," pointing fier
lieve this!" said Car
for yourself?" demande
n. "I had finished my meal, when I began to search for some one whom I could p
ercely. "He is probably a thief; he killed my poor husband, and then
look very seriou
er than myself," he urged, despera
t see how the boy could have killed Mr. Brown, or l
im!" shrieked the woman, who seemed bereft
a constabl
constable. I wouldn't feel safe with him in the
felt an impulse to laugh. It seemed abs
some one comes who has a little common sense. Just remember tha
Maria! It's a foo
tie the villain!"
y! Can you give
uantity of strong cord, and the m
feet, too
se to remain here. I don't want anybody t
said Mrs. Brown. "Ti
-made widow laid her head upon the table and moaned, glancing occasional
store to buy a pound of salt, and when I come back, I find you cold and still, the v
ad nothing to do with you
him, then?
He must have co
o escape in that way. I won'
comfortably. "I would rather have gone hungry for twenty
d outside, and half a dozen men entered, including b
e doctor, hastily. "There might hav
ssenger. "Maria was so excited, and
at
s point
would be more than you or I could do to overpower and
ught, but Maria se
e you going to let him go
uestion the boy," said Dr. Pa
elief, when, freed from h
he said, "but it won't thr
tentively, and asked
when you were sitting at
, s
e door
s,
t your hearing anything. Mrs. Brown,
inutes of
n committed just after you left the house. Had you not
ch. He was alway
happened to
s morning. I don't k
tter searc
Park searched the pockets, and found a half sheet
learn by a letter received this morning that she is still living in a town of Illinois. The only thing I can do is to free you both from my presence. When you come back fr
lli
sation. Mrs. Brown went into hysteric
can go?" Carl
ing to connect you
hen he was a mile on his way that he remembered