the Tuesday before Ascension, at None
Hermann is shouting about his rusty axe again, right then. I stay in the loft. It is best to stay in the dark corner where the captain cannot see me. I keep patching the same sack. The needle is heavy, but it makes me look busy.

If Fritz did not steal it, where is it? Come down here and help me look, boy.
I am busy with the sacks, right then. I have not seen it.