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"
Ah
,
the
hut
!
"
murmured
Gabriel
.
"
I
gave
ten
pounds
for
that
hut
.
But
I
’
ll
sell
it
,
and
sit
under
thatched
hurdles
as
they
did
in
old
times
,
and
curl
up
to
sleep
in
a
lock
of
straw
!
It
played
me
nearly
the
same
trick
the
other
day
!
"
Gabriel
,
by
way
of
emphasis
,
brought
down
his
fist
upon
the
floor
.
"
It
was
not
exactly
the
fault
of
the
hut
,
"
she
observed
in
a
tone
which
showed
her
to
be
that
novelty
among
women
—
one
who
finished
a
thought
before
beginning
the
sentence
which
was
to
convey
it
.
"
You
should
,
I
think
,
have
considered
,
and
not
have
been
so
foolish
as
to
leave
the
slides
closed
.
"
"
Yes
I
suppose
I
should
,
"
said
Oak
,
absently
.
He
was
endeavouring
to
catch
and
appreciate
the
sensation
of
being
thus
with
her
,
his
head
upon
her
dress
,
before
the
event
passed
on
into
the
heap
of
bygone
things
.
He
wished
she
knew
his
impressions
;
but
he
would
as
soon
have
thought
of
carrying
an
odour
in
a
net
as
of
attempting
to
convey
the
intangibilities
of
his
feeling
in
the
coarse
meshes
of
language
.
So
he
remained
silent
.
She
made
him
sit
up
,
and
then
Oak
began
wiping
his
face
and
shaking
himself
like
a
Samson
.
"
How
can
I
thank
’
ee
?
"
he
said
at
last
,
gratefully
,
some
of
the
natural
rusty
red
having
returned
to
his
face
.
"
Oh
,
never
mind
that
,
"
said
the
girl
,
smiling
,
and
allowing
her
smile
to
hold
good
for
Gabriel
’
s
next
remark
,
whatever
that
might
prove
to
be
.
"
How
did
you
find
me
?
"
"
I
heard
your
dog
howling
and
scratching
at
the
door
of
the
hut
when
I
came
to
the
milking
(
it
was
so
lucky
,
Daisy
’
s
milking
is
almost
over
for
the
season
,
and
I
shall
not
come
here
after
this
week
or
the
next
)
.
The
dog
saw
me
,
and
jumped
over
to
me
,
and
laid
hold
of
my
skirt
.
I
came
across
and
looked
round
the
hut
the
very
first
thing
to
see
if
the
slides
were
closed
.
My
uncle
has
a
hut
like
this
one
,
and
I
have
heard
him
tell
his
shepherd
not
to
go
to
sleep
without
leaving
a
slide
open
.
I
opened
the
door
,
and
there
you
were
like
dead
.
I
threw
the
milk
over
you
,
as
there
was
no
water
,
forgetting
it
was
warm
,
and
no
use
.
"
"
I
wonder
if
I
should
have
died
?
"
Gabriel
said
,
in
a
low
voice
,
which
was
rather
meant
to
travel
back
to
himself
than
to
her
.
"
Oh
no
!
"
the
girl
replied
.
She
seemed
to
prefer
a
less
tragic
probability
;
to
have
saved
a
man
from
death
involved
talk
that
should
harmonise
with
the
dignity
of
such
a
deed
—
and
she
shunned
it
.
"
I
believe
you
saved
my
life
,
Miss
—
I
don
’
t
know
your
name
.
I
know
your
aunt
’
s
,
but
not
yours
.
"