His Big Opportunity by Amy le Feuvre
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"We've cleared those rotten things away here," said Dudley, preparing to clamber down; "it's our watch tower, and we've a first-rate view, you just come up and see!" "Thank you, I would rather not attempt the climb. What have you been talking about? Jonathan looks as grave as a judge." Roy looked down at his aunt without moving. "If you won't laugh or tell granny, we'll tell you, because you never split if you say you won't." "All right, I promise." "Well, you see, this morning Mr. Selby gave us this for our copy: 'As ye have opportunity do good unto all men,' and he told us of a King somebody--I forget who--who used to write down at the end of each day on a slate,--if he hadn't done any good to any one,--'I've lost a day.' We thought it would be a good plan to start this afternoon and see what we could do. We tried on old Hal first, but he didn't seem to like it. He was uncovering some of the frames, and so we went and uncovered all of them, and then he said we had spoilt some of his seedlings, and nearly went into a fit with rage. I turned the hose on him to cool him down. He is asleep in the wheelbarrow now; we can see him from here. We really came up here to get out of his way, his language was awful!" "Come down, you monkey. I can't carry on a conversation with you so far above me. Softly now. Bless the boys, how they can stick their toes into such a wall is past my comprehension! Granny wants to see you before |
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