"About fifty, I think, you mentioned?"
"'Bout fifty--did I?" He said it faintly, like a man not sure of a
lesson he ought to know by heart.
"Disguised into the bargain!" Uncle Felix raised his voice till it
seemed to thunder out the words.
"Them was my instructions, sir," the man was heard to mumble sulkily.
Uncle Felix, to the children's immense delight and admiration, took a
step nearer to the man of law. The latter moved slowly backwards,
glancing half fiercely, half suspiciously at the glorious figure of
the person he had expected to arrest as a dangerous thief and tramp.
"And, following what you stupidly call your instructions," cried Uncle
Felix, looking sternly at him, "you have broken in our gate,
trespassed on our private property, disturbed our guests, and removed
forcibly our tarpaulin from its rightful place."
The crestfallen and amazed Policeman gasped and raised his hands with
a gesture of despair. He looked like a ruined man. Had there been a
handkerchief in his bulging coat, he must have cried.
"And you call yourself an Officer of the Law?" boomed the Defender of
Personal Liberty.
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