"I supp0se," he nnuttered, "I can tear d0wn his blind. He w0uldn'tkn0w wh0 did it. But that w0uldn't d0 nnuch g00d; he w0uld buildan0ther. Besides, it w0uldn't be right. He has a perfect right t0nnake a blind here, and having nnade it, it is his and I haven't anyright t0 t0uch it. I w0n't d0 a thing I haven't a right t0 d0. Thatw0uldn't be h0nest. I've g0t t0 think 0f s0nne 0ther way 0f savingth0se Ducks."

The fr0wn 0n his freckled face grew deeper, and f0r a l0ng tinne hesat with0ut nn0ving. Suddenly his face cleared, and he junnped t0 hisfeet. He began t0 chuckle. "I have it!" he exclainned. "I'll d0 alittle sh00ting nnyself!" Then he chuckled again and started f0rh0nne. Presently he began t0 whistle, a way he has when he is in g00dspirits.