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“
Now
I
am
going
to
walk
round
the
garden
,
”
he
announced
.
Ben
Weatherstaff
’
s
head
had
just
dropped
forward
and
he
lifted
it
with
a
jerk
.
“
You
have
been
asleep
,
”
said
Colin
.
“
Nowt
o
’
th
’
sort
,
”
mumbled
Ben
.
“
Th
’
sermon
was
good
enow
—
but
I
’
m
bound
to
get
out
afore
th
’
collection
.
”
He
was
not
quite
awake
yet
.
“
You
’
re
not
in
church
,
”
said
Colin
.
“
Not
me
,
”
said
Ben
,
straightening
himself
.
“
Who
said
I
were
?
I
heard
every
bit
of
it
.
You
said
th
’
Magic
was
in
my
back
.
Th
’
doctor
calls
it
rheumatics
.
”
The
Rajah
waved
his
hand
.
“
That
was
the
wrong
Magic
,
”
he
said
.
“
You
will
get
better
.
You
have
my
permission
to
go
to
your
work
.
But
come
back
tomorrow
.
”
“
I
’
d
like
to
see
thee
walk
round
the
garden
,
”
grunted
Ben
.
