"Prophet neither here nor there, for all his Bible name, and his sons’ likewise," said Mrs. Trenchard.  "That there Nahum, coming here and stuffing his unnat’ral thoughts into the heads of our young fellers whose time be nigh come!  There was Billy Runt, and young Pantany, and Tim Coggins, and such—oh! it did rile me, and I hadn’t the heart to go there, so I comed home along. And bless ’ee, he be going to wag his tongue again to-morrow, and axed the boys to bring all their friends to hear un."