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And
by
saying
to
her
and
the
Bird
Woman
that
I
’
m
more
thankful
than
I
’
ll
be
having
words
to
express
for
the
brave
things
they
was
doing
for
me
.
I
’
m
McLean
’
s
Limberlost
guard
,
sir
.
”
“
Why
don
’
t
you
take
it
yourself
?
”
questioned
the
Man
of
Affairs
.
Freckles
’
clear
gray
eyes
met
those
of
the
Angel
’
s
father
squarely
,
and
he
asked
:
“
If
you
were
in
my
place
,
would
you
take
it
to
her
yourself
?
”
“
No
,
I
would
not
,
”
said
that
gentleman
quickly
.
“
Then
why
ask
why
I
did
not
?
”
came
Freckles
’
lamb
-
like
query
.
“
Bless
me
!
”
said
the
Angel
’
s
father
.
He
stared
at
the
package
,
then
at
the
lifted
chin
of
the
boy
,
and
then
at
the
package
again
,
and
muttered
,
“
Excuse
me
!
”
Freckles
bowed
.
“
It
would
be
favoring
me
greatly
if
you
would
deliver
the
hat
and
the
message
.
Good
morning
,
sir
,
”
and
he
turned
away
.
“
One
minute
,
”
said
the
Angel
’
s
father
.
“
Suppose
I
give
you
permission
to
return
this
hat
in
person
and
make
your
own
acknowledgments
.
”
Freckles
stood
one
moment
thinking
intently
,
and
then
he
lifted
those
eyes
of
unswerving
truth
and
asked
:
“
Why
should
you
,
sir
?
You
are
kind
,
indade
,
to
mention
it
,
and
it
’
s
thanking
you
I
am
for
your
good
intintions
,
but
my
wanting
to
go
or
your
being
willing
to
have
me
ain
’
t
proving
that
your
daughter
would
be
wanting
me
or
care
to
bother
with
me
.
”