WHO WAS LUCAS MALLORY?
"That s not a good photograph of you, Ben," says I. "Except, maybe, the sneaky parts."
"You bet not. I suppose I'm drafted and they're looking for me," says Ben. "I'm going to the woods. You had better do the same for a while—in another direction. Don't forget you've been seen with me." He laughs like the joke's on me.
And Ben actually starts toward the woods and away from his house.
I went home—a good deal mixed.
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