"He robbed me, and hung up my dog by the heels,got the Huswick tribe to help him; and here I am, alone against all of 'em, and nobody lifts a hand or says a word to help _me_!" was his bitter complaint, as he took the milk-pails after supper, and went out of the kitchen, shutting the door after him (I am sorry to say) with something like a bang.
