'At night?' I asked. I thought of Barrymore and his signal light. Perhaps Mr frankland had seen Barrymore taking food and clothing out to Selden.
'No,' said Mr Frankland. 'I saw a boy taking food during the day - and letters.'
'Letters?' I asked. 'are you sure?'
'Very sure,' said Mr Frankland. 'because I know the boy. I asked the postman and learnt that the boy collects letters every day.'
'And where does he take them?' I asked
'Look through the telescope,' said Mr Frankland. 'Look at that old farmhouse to the right of High Tor. That is High Tor Farm. Someone lives there, but I do not know who. He is a stranger.'
I looked through the telescope at High Tor. On the lift of the Tor I saw the roof of Merripit House, where the Stapletons lived. On the right, I saw an old farmhouse. The roof was broken and so was one wall. But I saw smoke coming from the chimney.
'At night?' I asked. I thought of Barrymore and his signal light. Perhaps Mr frankland had seen Barrymore taking food and clothing out to Selden.
'No,' said Mr Frankland. 'I saw a boy taking food during the day - and letters.'
'Letters?' I asked. 'are you sure?'
'Very sure,' said Mr Frankland. 'because I know the boy. I asked the postman and learnt that the boy collects letters every day.'
'And where does he take them?' I asked
'Look through the telescope,' said Mr Frankland. 'Look at that old farmhouse to the right of High Tor. That is High Tor Farm. Someone lives there, but I do not know who. He is a stranger.'
I looked through the telescope at High Tor. On the lift of the Tor I saw the roof of Merripit House, where the Stapletons lived. On the right, I saw an old farmhouse. The roof was broken and so was one wall. But I saw smoke coming from the chimney.
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