“No, no; Hal didn’t hide it!”
“But he boxed Davie’s ear for thinking he did,” added John; “and said he’d do the same for spiteful Bet!”
“Then he never played tricks,” said Susan.
“I told you not,” said Sam.
“No,” reiterated David; “and he said I’d no business to ask; and if Bet went prying about everywhere, I’d better ask her. Have you got it, Betty?”
“I!” cried Elizabeth. “How can you, Davie?”
“You have got a secret,” exclaimed David; “and you always were cross about Hannah Higgins’s pig. You have got it to tease me! Miss Fosbrook, make her give it back.”
“Nonsense, David,” said Miss Fosbrook; “Bessie is quite to be trusted; and it is wrong to make unfounded accusations.”
“Never mind, Betty,” added Sam kindly; “if Davie wasn’t a little donkey, he wouldn’t say such things.”
“Where is Henry?” asked the governess. “Why did he not come himself? Call him; I want to know if he observed this door being open.”