A dog barked furiously.

A woman came out to see.
"Is this the way to Willey Farm ?" Mrs.Morel asked.
Paul hung behind in terror of being sent back.

But the woman was amiable, and directed them.

The mother and son went through the wheat and oats, over a little bridge into a wild meadow.

Peewits, with their white breasts glistening, wheeled and screamed about them.