THE POLICEWOMAN 
75 
That night, in his own home, Mannie was 
thin k i n g of the strange tales of this wanderer. 
“How fine it would be to go way out beyond 
the sunset and way over beyond the sunrise,” he 
thought to himself. He sat there, and thought 
and thought and thought till his mother told 
him to go wash his feet and be off to bed. 
Sheath Bill 
