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“
Sure
,
”
said
Freckles
,
“
for
it
’
s
belonging
to
an
Angel
!
”
Then
he
told
her
about
the
hat
and
asked
her
what
he
should
do
with
it
.
“
Take
it
to
her
,
of
course
!
”
said
Sarah
Duncan
.
“
Like
it
’
s
the
only
ane
she
has
and
she
may
need
it
badly
.
”
Freckles
smiled
.
He
had
a
clear
idea
about
the
hat
being
the
only
one
the
Angel
had
.
However
,
there
was
a
thing
he
felt
he
should
do
and
wanted
to
do
,
but
he
was
not
sure
.
“
You
think
I
might
be
taking
it
home
?
”
he
said
.
“
Of
course
ye
must
,
”
said
Mrs
.
Duncan
.
“
And
without
another
hour
’
s
delay
.
It
’
s
been
here
two
days
noo
,
and
she
may
want
it
,
and
be
too
busy
or
afraid
to
come
.
”
“
But
how
can
I
take
it
?
”
asked
Freckles
.
“
Gang
spinning
on
your
wheel
.
Ye
can
do
it
easy
in
an
hour
.
”
“
But
in
that
hour
,
what
if
—
—
?
”
“
Nonsense
!
”
interrupted
Sarah
Duncan
.
“
Ye
’
ve
watched
that
timber
-
line
until
ye
’
re
grown
fast
to
it
,
lad
.
Give
me
your
boots
and
club
and
I
’
ll
gae
walk
the
south
end
and
watch
doon
the
east
and
west
sides
until
ye
come
back
.
”
