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"
Heh
-
heh
!
well
,
I
wish
to
noise
nothing
abroad
—
nothing
at
all
,
"
murmured
Poorgrass
,
diffidently
.
"
But
we
be
born
to
things
—
that
’
s
true
.
Yet
I
would
rather
my
trifle
were
hid
;
though
,
perhaps
,
a
high
nater
is
a
little
high
,
and
at
my
birth
all
things
were
possible
to
my
Maker
,
and
he
may
have
begrudged
no
gifts
…
But
under
your
bushel
,
Joseph
!
under
your
bushel
with
’
ee
!
A
strange
desire
,
neighbours
,
this
desire
to
hide
,
and
no
praise
due
.
Yet
there
is
a
Sermon
on
the
Mount
with
a
calendar
of
the
blessed
at
the
head
,
and
certain
meek
men
may
be
named
therein
.
"
"
Cainy
’
s
grandfather
was
a
very
clever
man
,
"
said
Matthew
Moon
.
"
Invented
a
’
apple
-
tree
out
of
his
own
head
,
which
is
called
by
his
name
to
this
day
—
the
Early
Ball
.
You
know
’
em
,
Jan
?
A
Quarrenden
grafted
on
a
Tom
Putt
,
and
a
Rathe
-
ripe
upon
top
o
’
that
again
.
’
Tis
trew
’
a
used
to
bide
about
in
a
public
-
house
wi
’
a
’
ooman
in
a
way
he
had
no
business
to
by
rights
,
but
there
—
’
a
were
a
clever
man
in
the
sense
of
the
term
.
"
"
Now
then
,
"
said
Gabriel
,
impatiently
,
"
what
did
you
see
,
Cain
?
"
"
I
seed
our
mis
’
ess
go
into
a
sort
of
a
park
place
,
where
there
’
s
seats
,
and
shrubs
and
flowers
,
arm
-
in
-
crook
with
a
sojer
,
"
continued
Cainy
,
firmly
,
and
with
a
dim
sense
that
his
words
were
very
effective
as
regarded
Gabriel
’
s
emotions
.
"
And
I
think
the
sojer
was
Sergeant
Troy
.
And
they
sat
there
together
for
more
than
half
-
an
-
hour
,
talking
moving
things
,
and
she
once
was
crying
a
’
most
to
death
.
And
when
they
came
out
her
eyes
were
shining
and
she
was
as
white
as
a
lily
;
and
they
looked
into
one
another
’
s
faces
,
as
far
-
gone
friendly
as
a
man
and
woman
can
be
.
"
Gabriel
’
s
features
seemed
to
get
thinner
.
"
Well
,
what
did
you
see
besides
?
"
"
Oh
,
all
sorts
.
"
"
White
as
a
lily
?
You
are
sure
’
twas
she
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Well
,
what
besides
?
"
