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It
was
not
very
long
after
he
had
said
this
that
he
laid
down
his
trowel
and
stood
up
on
his
feet
.
He
had
been
silent
for
several
minutes
and
they
had
seen
that
he
was
thinking
out
lectures
,
as
he
often
did
.
When
he
dropped
his
trowel
and
stood
upright
it
seemed
to
Mary
and
Dickon
as
if
a
sudden
strong
thought
had
made
him
do
it
.
He
stretched
himself
out
to
his
tallest
height
and
he
threw
out
his
arms
exultantly
.
Color
glowed
in
his
face
and
his
strange
eyes
widened
with
joyfulness
.
All
at
once
he
had
realized
something
to
the
full
.
“
Mary
!
Dickon
!
”
he
cried
.
“
Just
look
at
me
!
”
They
stopped
their
weeding
and
looked
at
him
.
“
Do
you
remember
that
first
morning
you
brought
me
in
here
?
”
he
demanded
.
Dickon
was
looking
at
him
very
hard
.
Being
an
animal
charmer
he
could
see
more
things
than
most
people
could
and
many
of
them
were
things
he
never
talked
about
.
He
saw
some
of
them
now
in
this
boy
.
“
Aye
,
that
we
do
,
”
he
answered
.
Mary
looked
hard
too
,
but
she
said
nothing
.
“
Just
this
minute
,
”
said
Colin
,
“
all
at
once
I
remembered
it
myself
—
when
I
looked
at
my
hand
digging
with
the
trowel
—
and
I
had
to
stand
up
on
my
feet
to
see
if
it
was
real
.
And
it
is
real
!
I
’
m
well
—
I
’
m
well
!
”
“
Aye
,
that
th
’
art
!
”
said
Dickon
.
