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Childerth
,
and
thee
hath
got
a
boy
,
and
though
he
'
th
only
three
yearth
old
,
he
thtickth
on
to
any
pony
you
can
bring
againtht
him
.
He
'
th
named
The
Little
Wonder
of
Thcolathtic
Equitation
;
and
if
you
do
n't
hear
of
that
boy
at
Athley
'
th
,
you
'll
hear
of
him
at
Parith
.
And
you
recollect
Kidderminthter
,
that
wath
thought
to
be
rather
thweet
upon
yourthelf
?
Well
.
He
'
th
married
too
.
Married
a
widder
.
Old
enough
to
be
hith
mother
.
Thee
wath
Tightrope
,
thee
wath
,
and
now
thee
'
th
nothing
--
on
accounth
of
fat
.
They
've
got
two
children
,
tho
we
're
thtrong
in
the
Fairy
bithnith
and
the
Nurthery
dodge
.
If
you
wath
to
thee
our
Children
in
the
Wood
,
with
their
father
and
mother
both
a
dyin
'
on
a
horthe
--
their
uncle
a
retheiving
of
'em
ath
hith
wardth
,
upon
a
horthe
--
themthelvth
both
a
goin
'
a
black-berryin
'
on
a
horthe
--
and
the
Robinth
a
coming
in
to
cover
'em
with
leavth
,
upon
a
horthe
--
you
'd
thay
it
wath
the
completetht
thing
ath
ever
you
thet
your
eyeth
on
!
And
you
remember
Emma
Gordon
,
my
dear
,
ath
wath
a
'm
otht
a
mother
to
you
?
Of
courthe
you
do
;
I
need
n't
athk
.
Well
!
Emma
,
thee
lotht
her
huthband
.
He
wath
throw
'd
a
heavy
back-fall
off
a
Elephant
in
a
thort
of
a
Pagoda
thing
ath
the
Thultan
of
the
Indieth
,
and
he
never
got
the
better
of
it
;
and
thee
married
a
thecond
time
--
married
a
Cheethemonger
ath
fell
in
love
with
her
from
the
front
--
and
he
'
th
a
Overtheer
and
makin
'
a
fortun
.
'
These
various
changes
,
Mr.
Sleary
,
very
short
of
breath
now
,
related
with
great
heartiness
,
and
with
a
wonderful
kind
of
innocence
,
considering
what
a
bleary
and
brandy-and-watery
old
veteran
he
was
.
Afterwards
he
brought
in
Josephine
,
and
E.
W.
B.
Childers
(
rather
deeply
lined
in
the
jaws
by
daylight
)
,
and
the
Little
Wonder
of
Scholastic
Equitation
,
and
in
a
word
,
all
the
company
.
Amazing
creatures
they
were
in
Louisa
's
eyes
,
so
white
and
pink
of
complexion
,
so
scant
of
dress
,
and
so
demonstrative
of
leg
;
but
it
was
very
agreeable
to
see
them
crowding
about
Sissy
,
and
very
natural
in
Sissy
to
be
unable
to
refrain
from
tears
.
'
There
!
Now
Thethilia
hath
kithd
all
the
children
,
and
hugged
all
the
women
,
and
thaken
handth
all
round
with
all
the
men
,
clear
,
every
one
of
you
,
and
ring
in
the
band
for
the
thecond
part
!
'
As
soon
as
they
were
gone
,
he
continued
in
a
low
tone
.
'
Now
,
Thethilia
,
I
do
n't
athk
to
know
any
thecreth
,
but
I
thuppothe
I
may
conthider
thith
to
be
Mith
Thquire
.
'
'
This
is
his
sister
.
Yes
.
'
'
And
t
'
other
o
n'th
daughter
.
That
'
h
what
I
mean
.
Hope
I
thee
you
well
,
mith
.
And
I
hope
the
Thquire
'
th
well
?
'
'
My
father
will
be
here
soon
,
'
said
Louisa
,
anxious
to
bring
him
to
the
point
.
'
Is
my
brother
safe
?
'
'
Thafe
and
thound
!
'
he
replied
.
'
I
want
you
jutht
to
take
a
peep
at
the
Ring
,
mith
,
through
here
.
Thethilia
,
you
know
the
dodgeth
;
find
a
thpy-hole
for
yourthelf
.
'
They
each
looked
through
a
chink
in
the
boards
.
