No more staring like a madman
No more staring like a madman
No more staring like a madman
‘Stole your money！’cried Jem angrily．Safety barrier‘I'll throw this glass at you if you accuse me of stealing your money！’
‘Come now，Master Matner，'said the landlord firmly，tak－ing Silas by the arm．‘You must explain what you mean if you want us to believe you．And sit down by the fire to dry your clothes．You're very wet．’
No more staring like a madman
‘That's right，'said the farrier．‘No more staring like a madman．That's what I thought you were at first—not a ghost,Grow light，of course．’
The weaver sat down，in the centre of the little group of men，and told his story．It felt strange but pleasant to him，to talk to his neighbours and tell them his problems．The men re－alized at once that Silas was telling the truth．They had sus－pected him of working for the devil，Safety barrierbut they knew now that the devil was no longer taking care of him．
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