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“
No
,
it
couldn
’
t
be
.
’
Tis
too
late
.
The
noise
of
her
gown
over
the
he
’
th
was
of
a
whistling
sort
that
nothing
but
silk
will
make
.
”
“
It
wasn
’
t
I
,
then
.
My
dress
is
not
silk
,
you
see
.
.
.
.
Are
we
anywhere
in
a
line
between
Mistover
and
the
inn
?
”
“
Well
,
yes
;
not
far
out
.
”
“
Ah
,
I
wonder
if
it
was
she
!
Diggory
,
I
must
go
at
once
!
”
She
jumped
down
from
the
van
before
he
was
aware
,
when
Venn
unhooked
the
lantern
and
leaped
down
after
her
.
“
I
’
ll
take
the
baby
,
ma
’
am
,
”
he
said
.
“
You
must
be
tired
out
by
the
weight
.
”
Thomasin
hesitated
a
moment
,
and
then
delivered
the
baby
into
Venn
’
s
hands
.
“
Don
’
t
squeeze
her
,
Diggory
,
”
she
said
,
“
or
hurt
her
little
arm
;
and
keep
the
cloak
close
over
her
like
this
,
so
that
the
rain
may
not
drop
in
her
face
.
”
“
I
will
,
”
said
Venn
earnestly
.
“
As
if
I
could
hurt
anything
belonging
to
you
!
”
“
I
only
meant
accidentally
,
”
said
Thomasin
.
“
The
baby
is
dry
enough
,
but
you
are
pretty
wet
,
”
said
the
reddleman
when
,
in
closing
the
door
of
his
cart
to
padlock
it
,
he
noticed
on
the
floor
a
ring
of
water
drops
where
her
cloak
had
hung
from
her
.
