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"And I suppose you'll take down that wire fence, and let Mr. Bobbsey and the twins go past—after a while?"
"Well—maybe," growled the mean farmer.
"Maybe won't do!" exclaimed Mr. Murphy. "I want you to take the wire fence down right away."
"Well, I'm not going to do it. He interferred with me, and made that boy run away, and I'm not going to let him go up my part of the creek."
"Well, then, Mr. Hardee, if you can't do something for Mr. Bobbsey, as a favor, I can't do anything to oblige you. Mr. Bobbsey is a friend of mine and unless you cut your wire fence, I'll have to foreclose that mortgage, and take your house in payment for the money you owe me. That's all there is about it. Either pay me my money—or cut that fence. It must be one or the other."
Mr. Hardee squirmed in his seat, and seemed very uneasy.
"I—I just can't pay that money," he said.
"Then I'll have to take your house away."
"I—I don't want you to do that, either."