It's sure to be in the rock face." "I should like to get the young ones," said the lad.
"Yes, do, my boy; and if you find an addled egg or two, save them for me.

Bring then on, and we'll blow them." "I will," said the lad, smiling.--"Don't be hard on me, Master Rayburn." "Eh?
No, no, my boy; but I can't help being a bit put out sometimes.
Coming down this evening, were you?
Do.

I'll save you a couple of grayling for supper--if I catch any," he added, with a smile.
"May I come ?" "Of course.

Come early, my boy.

I've a lot of things to show you that I've found since you were at home, and we'll plan out some reading, eh?
Mustn't go back and get rusty, because you are at home.