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We
that
heerd
it
got
aout
Fords
an
'
wagons
an
'
rounded
up
as
many
able-bodied
men-folks
as
we
could
git
,
at
Corey
's
place
,
an
'
come
up
here
ter
see
what
yew
thought
best
ter
dew
.
Not
but
what
I
think
it
's
the
Lord
's
jedgment
fer
our
iniquities
,
that
no
mortal
kin
ever
set
aside
.
'
Armitage
saw
that
the
time
for
positive
action
had
come
,
and
spoke
decisively
to
the
faltering
group
of
frightened
rustics
.
'
We
must
follow
it
,
boys
.
'
He
made
his
voice
as
reassuring
as
possible
.
'
I
believe
there
's
a
chance
of
putting
it
out
of
business
.
You
men
know
that
those
Whateleys
were
wizards
--
well
,
this
thing
is
a
thing
of
wizardry
,
and
must
be
put
down
by
the
same
means
.
I
've
seen
Wilbur
Whateley
's
diary
and
read
some
of
the
strange
old
books
he
used
to
read
;
and
I
think
I
know
the
right
kind
of
spell
to
recite
to
make
the
thing
fade
away
.
Of
course
,
one
ca
n't
be
sure
,
but
we
can
always
take
a
chance
.
It
's
invisible
--
I
knew
it
would
be
--
but
there
's
powder
in
this
long-distance
sprayer
that
might
make
it
show
up
for
a
second
.
Later
on
we
'll
try
it
.
It
's
a
frightful
thing
to
have
alive
,
but
it
is
n't
as
bad
as
what
Wilbur
would
have
let
in
if
he
'd
lived
longer
.
You
'll
never
know
what
the
world
escaped
.
Now
we
've
only
this
one
thing
to
fight
,
and
it
ca
n't
multiply
.
It
can
,
though
,
do
a
lot
of
harm
;
so
we
must
n't
hesitate
to
rid
the
community
of
it
.
'
We
must
follow
it
--
and
the
way
to
begin
is
to
go
to
the
place
that
has
just
been
wrecked
.
Let
somebody
lead
the
way
--
I
do
n't
know
your
roads
very
well
,
but
I
've
an
idea
there
might
be
a
shorter
cut
across
lots
.
How
about
it
?
'
The
men
shuffled
about
a
moment
,
and
then
Earl
Sawyer
spoke
softly
,
pointing
with
a
grimy
finger
through
the
steadily
lessening
rain
.
'
I
guess
ye
kin
git
to
Seth
Bishop
's
quickest
by
cuttin
'
across
the
lower
medder
here
,
wadin
'
the
brook
at
the
low
place
,
an
'
climbin
'
through
Carrier
's
mowin
'
an
'
the
timber-lot
beyont
.
That
comes
aout
on
the
upper
rud
mighty
nigh
Seth
's
--
a
leetle
t
'
other
side
.
'
Armitage
,
with
Rice
and
Morgan
,
started
to
walk
in
the
direction
indicated
;
and
most
of
the
natives
followed
slowly
.
The
sky
was
growing
lighter
,
and
there
were
signs
that
the
storm
had
worn
itself
away
.
When
Armitage
inadvertently
took
a
wrong
direction
,
Joe
Osborn
warned
him
and
walked
ahead
to
show
the
right
one
.
Courage
and
confidence
were
mounting
,
though
the
twilight
of
the
almost
perpendicular
wooded
hill
which
lay
towards
the
end
of
their
short
cut
,
and
among
whose
fantastic
ancient
trees
they
had
to
scramble
as
if
up
a
ladder
,
put
these
qualities
to
a
severe
test
.
At
length
they
emerged
on
a
muddy
road
to
find
the
sun
coming
out
.
They
were
a
little
beyond
the
Seth
Bishop
place
,
but
bent
trees
and
hideously
unmistakable
tracks
showed
what
had
passed
by
.
Only
a
few
moments
were
consumed
in
surveying
the
ruins
just
round
the
bend
.
It
was
the
Frye
incident
all
over
again
,
and
nothing
dead
or
living
was
found
in
either
of
the
collapsed
shells
which
had
been
the
Bishop
house
and
barn
.
No
one
cared
to
remain
there
amidst
the
stench
and
tarry
stickiness
,
but
all
turned
instinctively
to
the
line
of
horrible
prints
leading
on
towards
the
wrecked
Whateley
farmhouse
and
the
altar-crowned
slopes
of
Sentinel
Hill
.
