People would clearly see that someting had been dragged, bleeding , to the river . I meant them to think that it was my body .
I covered the axe with blood and stuck some of my hair on it before throwing it into a corner. The pig I dropped into the river.
Having done all this , I felt quite pleased with myself . Then I had yet another idea. I fetched the sack of flour from the canoe and put it in the hut where it used to stand, I made a small hole in the bottom of the sack and carried the sack over the grass to a shallow lake.
