At Fault
To hide his nervousness at the captain's presence, the narrator methodically runs his razor back and forth over a strop. True/False
Lather and Nothing Else
Lather and Nothing Else
True
I was stropping my best razor. And when I recognized him, I started to shake. But he did not notice. To cover my nervousness, I went on honing the razor. I tried the edge with the tip of my thumb and took another look at it against the light.
At Fault