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Dickon
and
Mary
scrambled
to
their
feet
.
“
Man
!
”
they
both
cried
in
low
quick
voices
.
Colin
pointed
to
the
high
wall
.
“
Look
!
”
he
whispered
excitedly
.
“
Just
look
!
”
Mary
and
Dickon
wheeled
about
and
looked
.
There
was
Ben
Weatherstaff
’
s
indignant
face
glaring
at
them
over
the
wall
from
the
top
of
a
ladder
!
He
actually
shook
his
fist
at
Mary
.
“
If
I
wasn
’
t
a
bachelder
,
an
’
tha
’
was
a
wench
o
’
mine
,
”
he
cried
,
“
I
’
d
give
thee
a
hidin
’
!
”
He
mounted
another
step
threateningly
as
if
it
were
his
energetic
intention
to
jump
down
and
deal
with
her
;
but
as
she
came
toward
him
he
evidently
thought
better
of
it
and
stood
on
the
top
step
of
his
ladder
shaking
his
fist
down
at
her
.
“
I
never
thowt
much
o
’
thee
!
”
he
harangued
.
“
I
couldna
’
abide
thee
th
’
first
time
I
set
eyes
on
thee
.
A
scrawny
buttermilk
-
faced
young
besom
,
allus
askin
’
questions
an
’
pokin
’
tha
’
nose
where
it
wasna
,
wanted
.
I
never
knowed
how
tha
’
got
so
thick
wi
’
me
.
If
it
hadna
’
been
for
th
’
robin
—
Drat
him
—
”
“
Ben
Weatherstaff
,
”
called
out
Mary
,
finding
her
breath
.
She
stood
below
him
and
called
up
to
him
with
a
sort
of
gasp
.
“
Ben
Weatherstaff
,
it
was
the
robin
who
showed
me
the
way
!
”
Then
it
did
seem
as
if
Ben
really
would
scramble
down
on
her
side
of
the
wall
,
he
was
so
outraged
.
