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"
And
long
horse
-
hair
settles
for
the
drunk
,
with
horse
-
hair
pillows
at
each
end
,
"
said
Mr
.
Clark
.
"
Likewise
looking
-
glasses
for
the
pretty
,
and
lying
books
for
the
wicked
.
"
A
firm
loud
tread
was
now
heard
stamping
outside
;
the
door
was
opened
about
six
inches
,
and
somebody
on
the
other
side
exclaimed
—
"
Neighbours
,
have
ye
got
room
for
a
few
new
-
born
lambs
?
"
"
Ay
,
sure
,
shepherd
,
"
said
the
conclave
.
The
door
was
flung
back
till
it
kicked
the
wall
and
trembled
from
top
to
bottom
with
the
blow
.
Mr
.
Oak
appeared
in
the
entry
with
a
steaming
face
,
hay
-
bands
wound
about
his
ankles
to
keep
out
the
snow
,
a
leather
strap
round
his
waist
outside
the
smock
-
frock
,
and
looking
altogether
an
epitome
of
the
world
’
s
health
and
vigour
.
Four
lambs
hung
in
various
embarrassing
attitudes
over
his
shoulders
,
and
the
dog
George
,
whom
Gabriel
had
contrived
to
fetch
from
Norcombe
,
stalked
solemnly
behind
.
"
Well
,
Shepherd
Oak
,
and
how
’
s
lambing
this
year
,
if
I
mid
say
it
?
"
inquired
Joseph
Poorgrass
.
"
Terrible
trying
,
"
said
Oak
.
"
I
’
ve
been
wet
through
twice
a
-
day
,
either
in
snow
or
rain
,
this
last
fortnight
.
Cainy
and
I
haven
’
t
tined
our
eyes
to
-
night
.
"
"
A
good
few
twins
,
too
,
I
hear
?
"
"
Too
many
by
half
.
Yes
;
’
tis
a
very
queer
lambing
this
year
.
We
shan
’
t
have
done
by
Lady
Day
.
"
"
And
last
year
’
twer
all
over
by
Sexajessamine
Sunday
,
"
Joseph
remarked
.
