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‘
I
can
’
t
make
it
out
,
’
said
Mr
.
Dick
,
shaking
his
head
.
‘
There
’
s
something
wrong
,
somewhere
.
However
,
it
was
very
soon
after
the
mistake
was
made
of
putting
some
of
the
trouble
out
of
King
Charles
’
s
head
into
my
head
,
that
the
man
first
came
.
I
was
walking
out
with
Miss
Trotwood
after
tea
,
just
at
dark
,
and
there
he
was
,
close
to
our
house
.
’
‘
Walking
about
?
’
I
inquired
.
‘
Walking
about
?
’
repeated
Mr
.
Dick
.
‘
Let
me
see
,
I
must
recollect
a
bit
.
N
-
no
,
no
;
he
was
not
walking
about
.
’
I
asked
,
as
the
shortest
way
to
get
at
it
,
what
he
WAS
doing
.
‘
Well
,
he
wasn
’
t
there
at
all
,
’
said
Mr
.
Dick
,
‘
until
he
came
up
behind
her
,
and
whispered
.
Then
she
turned
round
and
fainted
,
and
I
stood
still
and
looked
at
him
,
and
he
walked
away
;
but
that
he
should
have
been
hiding
ever
since
(
in
the
ground
or
somewhere
)
,
is
the
most
extraordinary
thing
!
’
‘
HAS
he
been
hiding
ever
since
?
’
I
asked
.
‘
To
be
sure
he
has
,
’
retorted
Mr
.
Dick
,
nodding
his
head
gravely
.
‘
Never
came
out
,
till
last
night
!
We
were
walking
last
night
,
and
he
came
up
behind
her
again
,
and
I
knew
him
again
.
’
‘
And
did
he
frighten
my
aunt
again
?
’
‘
All
of
a
shiver
,
’
said
Mr
.
Dick
,
counterfeiting
that
affection
and
making
his
teeth
chatter
.
‘
Held
by
the
palings
.
Cried
.
But
,
Trotwood
,
come
here
,
’
getting
me
close
to
him
,
that
he
might
whisper
very
softly
;
‘
why
did
she
give
him
money
,
boy
,
in
the
moonlight
?
’
