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The louder he roared, the louder roared I, until the place fairly

rang with the din, in so h the

open doorway, I saw the Ancient, with Simon, Job, and several

others, on the opposite side of the way, staring, open-ht But still the sor until he stopped, all at once,

and thren his ha me if I like that voice o' yourn!" he exclaimed

"Why, to be sure, I don't sing very often," I answered

"Which, I !"

"Nor do I pretend to sing--"

"Then why do 'ee try now?"

"For coh of it"

"Then," said I, "suppose you listen to what I have to say?"

"Not by no manner o' means"

"Then what do you propose to do?"

"Why," said the s hioin' to pitch you out o' yon door"