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“
I
’
ll
make
you
,
”
said
Colin
.
“
They
shall
drag
you
in
.
”
“
Shall
they
,
Mr
.
Rajah
!
”
said
Mary
fiercely
.
“
They
may
drag
me
in
but
they
can
’
t
make
me
talk
when
they
get
me
here
.
I
’
ll
sit
and
clench
my
teeth
and
never
tell
you
one
thing
.
I
won
’
t
even
look
at
you
.
I
’
ll
stare
at
the
floor
!
”
They
were
a
nice
agreeable
pair
as
they
glared
at
each
other
.
If
they
had
been
two
little
street
boys
they
would
have
sprung
at
each
other
and
had
a
rough
-
and
-
tumble
fight
.
As
it
was
,
they
did
the
next
thing
to
it
.
“
You
are
a
selfish
thing
!
”
cried
Colin
.
“
What
are
you
?
”
said
Mary
.
“
Selfish
people
always
say
that
.
Anyone
is
selfish
who
doesn
’
t
do
what
they
want
.
You
’
re
more
selfish
than
I
am
.
You
’
re
the
most
selfish
boy
I
ever
saw
.
”
“
I
’
m
not
!
”
snapped
Colin
.
“
I
’
m
not
as
selfish
as
your
fine
Dickon
is
!
He
keeps
you
playing
in
the
dirt
when
he
knows
I
am
all
by
myself
.
He
’
s
selfish
,
if
you
like
!
”
Mary
’
s
eyes
flashed
fire
.
“
He
’
s
nicer
than
any
other
boy
that
ever
lived
!
”
she
said
.
“
He
’
s
—
he
’
s
like
an
angel
!
”
It
might
sound
rather
silly
to
say
that
but
she
did
not
care
.
“
A
nice
angel
!
”
Colin
sneered
ferociously
.
“
He
’
s
a
common
cottage
boy
off
the
moor
!
”
“
He
’
s
better
than
a
common
Rajah
!
”
retorted
Mary
.
“
He
’
s
a
thousand
times
better
!
”