About noon
`` Thank heaven , yes ! '' laughed I. `` Good-by , '' he said , and was gone . I heard of him twice afterward that day . About noon some one coming into the office said : `` I just now saw Crackedfiddle buying a great lot of powder and shot and fishing-tackle . Here 's a note . He says first read it and then seal it and send it to his aunt . '' It read : _ `` Do n't look for me .