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“
Me
!
”
said
Martha
;
“
I
shall
lose
my
place
—
I
shall
for
sure
!
”
“
You
can
’
t
if
you
are
doing
what
he
wants
you
to
do
and
everybody
is
ordered
to
obey
him
,
”
Mary
argued
.
“
Does
tha
’
mean
to
say
,
”
cried
Martha
with
wide
open
eyes
,
“
that
he
was
nice
to
thee
!
”
“
I
think
he
almost
liked
me
,
”
Mary
answered
.
“
Then
tha
’
must
have
bewitched
him
!
”
decided
Martha
,
drawing
a
long
breath
.
“
Do
you
mean
Magic
?
”
inquired
Mary
.
“
I
’
ve
heard
about
Magic
in
India
,
but
I
can
’
t
make
it
.
I
just
went
into
his
room
and
I
was
so
surprised
to
see
him
I
stood
and
stared
.
And
then
he
turned
round
and
stared
at
me
.
And
he
thought
I
was
a
ghost
or
a
dream
and
I
thought
perhaps
he
was
.
And
it
was
so
queer
being
there
alone
together
in
the
middle
of
the
night
and
not
knowing
about
each
other
.
And
we
began
to
ask
each
other
questions
.
And
when
I
asked
him
if
I
must
go
away
he
said
I
must
not
.
”
“
Th
’
world
’
s
comin
’
to
a
end
!
”
gasped
Martha
.
“
What
is
the
matter
with
him
?
”
asked
Mary
.
“
Nobody
knows
for
sure
and
certain
,
”
said
Martha
.
“
Mr
.
Craven
went
off
his
head
like
when
he
was
born
.
Th
’
doctors
thought
he
’
d
have
to
be
put
in
a
’
sylum
.
It
was
because
Mrs
.
Craven
died
like
I
told
you
.
He
wouldn
’
t
set
eyes
on
th
’
baby
.
He
just
raved
and
said
it
’
d
be
another
hunchback
like
him
and
it
’
d
better
die
.
”
“
Is
Colin
a
hunchback
?
”
Mary
asked
.
“
He
didn
’
t
look
like
one
.
”
