KEEP OUT.It become a small however never feeble-searching boy who stood in the frontof a driveway disclosed through the outlet of large gates which, till theywere swung inward, regarded to had been a part of the highfence of boards.There become reputedly no inducement for a boy to linger on thisvicinity, unless, indeed, it’d had been the signal published bothaspect the gate, on which become painted in letters rendered conspicuousdue to the shiny colouring, the forbidding words, Keep Out.I’ll now no longer maintain out ‘much less I’m minded to, an’ him as can preserve me thisaspect the fence desires to be spry on his feet, the small boy stated, 1/2 ofto himself, and with a gesture of defiance which informed he had now no longer beenconversant in obeying instructions that is probably evaded.Through the gateway not anything will be visible shop sizeable hundreds of coal,a few enclosed in pens fashioned of planks as though to save you them frommingling with the others, and among all a route or avenue of no extrathan enough width to allow the passage of a cart. In thedistance, a hard constructing suddenly closed the view, and past it thepuffing of steam and rattle of iron implements informed of lifestyles andpastime.
