"As for the boy," said Squire Pope, with his usual autocratic air, "I shall place him in the poorhouse.""But, Benjamin," said gentle Mrs. Pope, who had a kindly and sympathetic heart, "isn't that a little hard?""Hard, Almira?" said the squire, arching his eyebrows. "I fail to comprehend your meaning.""You know Philip has been tenderly reared, and has always had a comfortable home—""He will have a ...