Goody Grace shook her head over little Ben, but Blane declared that
after all it might be the best thing they could do to keep their land
and beasts together. Ten to one that foolish lad Jephthah would come
back with his tail between his legs, and though it would serve him
right, what would they do if all were broken up? Then he slapped
Stead on the back, called him a sensible, steady lad, and promised
always to be his friend.
Moreover he gave up his morning's work to come with the children to
their homestead, and see what could be saved. It was a real
kindness, not only because his protection made Patience much less
afraid to go near the place, and his strong arm would be a great help
to them, but because he was parish constable and had authority to
drive away the rough lads whom they found already hanging about the
ruins, and who had frightened Patience's poor cat up into the ash
tree.
The boys and two curs were dancing round the tree, and one boy was
stripping off his smock to climb up and throw poor pussy down among
them when Master Blane's angry shout and flourished staff put them
all to flight, and Patience and Rusha began to coax the cat to come
down to them.
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