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Brownsmith’s Boy

CHAPTER THREE
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CHAPTER THREE.
OLD BROWNSMITH'S VISITOR.
The time glided on, but I did not go to the garden again, for my mother felt that we must not put ourselves under so great an obligation to a stranger.

Neither did I take her over for a walk, but we sat at the window a great deal after lesson time; and whenever I was alone and Shock was within sight, he used to indulge in some monkey-like gesture, all of which seemed meant to show me what a very little he thought of me.
At the end of a fortnight, as I was sitting at the window talking to a boy who went to a neighbouring school, and telling him why I did not go, a great clod of earth came over the wall and hit the boy in the back.
"Who's that!" he cried sharply.

"Did you shy that lump ?" "No," I said; and before I could say more, he cried: "I know.

It was Brownsmith's baboon shied that.

Only let us get him out in the fields, we'll give it him.


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