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How
comes
Barbara
in
the
stable
,
of
all
places
in
the
world
?
Why
,
since
Kit
has
been
away
,
the
pony
would
take
his
food
from
nobody
but
her
,
and
Barbara
,
you
see
,
not
dreaming
that
Christopher
was
there
,
and
just
looking
in
,
to
see
that
everything
was
right
,
has
come
upon
him
unawares
.
Blushing
little
Barbara
!
It
may
be
that
Kit
has
caressed
the
pony
enough
;
it
may
be
that
there
are
even
better
things
to
caress
than
ponies
.
He
leaves
him
for
Barbara
at
any
rate
,
and
hopes
she
is
better
.
Yes
.
Barbara
is
a
great
deal
better
.
She
is
afraid
—
and
here
Barbara
looks
down
and
blushes
more
—
that
he
must
have
thought
her
very
foolish
.
‘
Not
at
all
,
’
says
Kit
.
Barbara
is
glad
of
that
,
and
coughs
—
Hem
!
—
just
the
slightest
cough
possible
—
not
more
than
that
.
What
a
discreet
pony
when
he
chooses
!
He
is
as
quiet
now
as
if
he
were
of
marble
.
He
has
a
very
knowing
look
,
but
that
he
always
has
.
‘
We
have
hardly
had
time
to
shake
hands
,
Barbara
,
’
says
Kit
.
Barbara
gives
him
hers
.
Why
,
she
is
trembling
now
!
Foolish
,
fluttering
Barbara
!
Arm
’
s
length
?
The
length
of
an
arm
is
not
much
.
Barbara
’
s
was
not
a
long
arm
,
by
any
means
,
and
besides
,
she
didn
’
t
hold
it
out
straight
,
but
bent
a
little
.
Kit
was
so
near
her
when
they
shook
hands
,
that
he
could
see
a
small
tiny
tear
,
yet
trembling
on
an
eyelash
.
It
was
natural
that
he
should
look
at
it
,
unknown
to
Barbara
.
It
was
natural
that
Barbara
should
raise
her
eyes
unconsciously
,
and
find
him
out
.
Was
it
natural
that
at
that
instant
,
without
any
previous
impulse
or
design
,
Kit
should
kiss
Barbara
?
He
did
it
,
whether
or
no
.
Barbara
said
‘
for
shame
,
’
but
let
him
do
it
too
—
twice
.
He
might
have
done
it
thrice
,
but
the
pony
kicked
up
his
heels
and
shook
his
head
,
as
if
he
were
suddenly
taken
with
convulsions
of
delight
,
and
Barbara
being
frightened
,
ran
away
—
not
straight
to
where
her
mother
and
Kit
’
s
mother
were
,
though
,
lest
they
should
see
how
red
her
cheeks
were
,
and
should
ask
her
why
.
Sly
little
Barbara
!
When
the
first
transports
of
the
whole
party
had
subsided
,
and
Kit
and
his
mother
,
and
Barbara
and
her
mother
,
with
little
Jacob
and
the
baby
to
boot
,
had
had
their
suppers
together
—
which
there
was
no
hurrying
over
,
for
they
were
going
to
stop
there
all
night
—
Mr
Garland
called
Kit
to
him
,
and
taking
him
into
a
room
where
they
could
be
alone
,
told
him
that
he
had
something
yet
to
say
,
which
would
surprise
him
greatly
.
Kit
looked
so
anxious
and
turned
so
pale
on
hearing
this
,
that
the
old
gentleman
hastened
to
add
,
he
would
be
agreeably
surprised
;
and
asked
him
if
he
would
be
ready
next
morning
for
a
journey
.
‘
For
a
journey
,
sir
!
’
cried
Kit
.
‘
In
company
with
me
and
my
friend
in
the
next
room
.
Can
you
guess
its
purpose
?
’
Kit
turned
paler
yet
,
and
shook
his
head
.
‘
Oh
yes
.
I
think
you
do
already
,
’
said
his
master
.
‘
Try
.
’
