Matcham was on his feet at once, and began running after him.
"What d'ye want ?" cried Dick, stopping.

"What make ye after me?
Stand off!" "Will follow an I please," said Matcham.

"This wood is free to me." "Stand back, by 'r Lady!" returned Dick, raising his bow.
"Ah, y' are a brave boy!" retorted Matcham.

"Shoot!" Dick lowered his weapon in some confusion.
"See here," he said.

"Y' have done me ill enough.