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"
Davy
!
"
"
Oh
--
I
'll
ask
Him
--
I
'll
ask
Him
,
"
said
Davy
quickly
,
scrambling
off
the
bed
,
convinced
by
Anne
's
tone
that
he
must
have
said
something
dreadful
.
"
I
do
n't
mind
asking
Him
,
Anne
.
--
Please
,
God
,
I
'm
awful
sorry
I
behaved
bad
today
and
I
'll
try
to
be
good
on
Sundays
always
and
please
forgive
me
.
--
There
now
,
Anne
.
"
"
Well
,
now
,
run
off
to
bed
like
a
good
boy
.
"
"
All
right
.
Say
,
I
do
n't
feel
mis
'
rubul
any
more
.
I
feel
fine
Good
night
.
"
"
Good
night
.
"
Anne
slipped
down
on
her
pillows
with
a
sigh
of
relief
.
Oh
--
how
sleepy
--
she
was
!
In
another
second
--
"
Anne
!
"
Davy
was
back
again
by
her
bed
.
Anne
dragged
her
eyes
open
.
"
What
is
it
now
,
dear
?
"
she
asked
,
trying
to
keep
a
note
of
impatience
out
of
her
voice
.
"
Anne
,
have
you
ever
noticed
how
Mr.
Harrison
spits
?
Do
you
s
'
pose
,
if
I
practice
hard
,
I
can
learn
to
spit
just
like
him
?
"
