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“
Oh
!
”
exclaimed
Mary
,
“
then
I
shall
see
him
!
I
never
thought
I
should
see
Dickon
.
”
“
Does
tha
’
want
to
see
him
?
”
asked
Martha
suddenly
,
for
Mary
had
looked
so
pleased
.
“
Yes
,
I
do
.
I
never
saw
a
boy
foxes
and
crows
loved
.
I
want
to
see
him
very
much
.
”
Martha
gave
a
little
start
,
as
if
she
remembered
something
.
“
Now
to
think
,
”
she
broke
out
,
“
to
think
o
’
me
forgettin
’
that
there
;
an
’
I
thought
I
was
goin
’
to
tell
you
first
thing
this
mornin
’
.
I
asked
mother
—
and
she
said
she
’
d
ask
Mrs
.
Medlock
her
own
self
.
”
“
Do
you
mean
—
”
Mary
began
.
“
What
I
said
Tuesday
.
Ask
her
if
you
might
be
driven
over
to
our
cottage
some
day
and
have
a
bit
o
’
mother
’
s
hot
oat
cake
,
an
’
butter
,
an
’
a
glass
o
’
milk
.
”
It
seemed
as
if
all
the
interesting
things
were
happening
in
one
day
.
To
think
of
going
over
the
moor
in
the
daylight
and
when
the
sky
was
blue
!
To
think
of
going
into
the
cottage
which
held
twelve
children
!
“
Does
she
think
Mrs
.
Medlock
would
let
me
go
?
”
she
asked
,
quite
anxiously
.
