The Cap on the Stairs
leaf, went into the pantry, where Bert was still struggling with the old whitewash.
'Ain't yer nearly finished? I don't want yer to stop in 'ere all day, yer know.'
'I ain't got much more to do now,' said the boy; 'just this bit under the bottom shelf and then I'm done.'
'Yes, and a bloody fine mess you've made, what I can see of it!' growled Crass. 'Look at all this water on the floor!'
Bert looked guiltily at the floor and turned very red.
'I'll clean it all up,' he stammered; 'as soon as I've got this bit of wall done, I'll wipe all the mess up with a swab.'
Crass now took a pot of paint and some brushes and having put some more fuel on the fire, began in a leisurely way to paint some of the woodwork in the kitchen.
Presently Bert came in.
'I've finished out there,' he said.
'About time, too. You'll 'ave to look a bit livelier than you do, you know, or me and you will fall out.'
Bert did not answer.
'Now I've got another job for yer. You're fond of drorin, ain't yer?' continued Crass in a jeering tone.
'Yes, a little,' replied the boy, shamefacedly.
'Well,' said Crass, giving him the leaf he had torn out of the pocketbook, 'you can go to the yard and git them things and put 'em on a truck and dror it up 'ere, and git back as soon as you can. Just look at the paper and see if you understand it before you go. I don't want you to make no mistakes.'
Bert took the paper and with some difficulty read as follows:—
| 1 | pare steppes 8 foot |
| ½ | galoon Plaster off perish |
| 1 | pale off witewash |
| 12 | lbs wite led |
| ½ | galoon Linsede Hoil |
| Do. Do. turps. | |
'I can make it out all right.'
'You'd better bring the big truck,' said Crass, 'because I want you to take the venetian blinds with you on it when you take it back to-night. They've got to be painted at the shop.'
'All right.'
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