'Mary, did Crona ever tell you anything in particular?'
'No, dear; but I simply think that as a witch or palmist, or something, she can read the boss's future, as perhaps she has read his past, and has a great influence over him. Lotty,' she continued, 'did Crona ever tell you anything in particular?'
'She did, Mary; but I must not mention it even to you. Some day, though, I may.'
Mary was hard on herself when she talked about her outdoor movements as mere waddling, for once she started she could walk very well indeed, and at climbing hills she could make even Skeleton puff and blow a bit. Neither Skeleton nor she had been at the witch's cottage for six months at least; but she was made heartily welcome now, and so was her bony goodman. Even Tod Lowrie allowed Mary to smooth his triangular head, and pussy ensconced herself in Mary's lap and at once began to sing. 'It isn't often,' she appeared to think, 'that I have so comfortable a lap as this to lie on, so I'll make the best of it for an hour or two.'
Joe the raven was impudently criticising towards the Living Skeleton. He was perched on his favourite birch-tree branch when the bony one appeared, and chuckled low to himself. 'Ho!' he said, 'set him up! Ha, ha, ha! Well, well, well! Ho, ho, ho!'
Then, as Skeleton took no notice of his taunts, he grew even more insulting. He whistled like a 'glaud,' screamed like a curlew, and cackled like a hen that has just dropped an egg somewhere. Kuk-kuk-kuk-kuk, kay-ay-kuk! Tee-hoy-it! Tee-hoy-it! Whew-ew-ew! 'Tod Lowrie, Tod Lowrie! Have a bone, poor boy, have a bone, kuk-kuk-kuk! Have a bone, have a hen, a hen, a bone, a bone, bone, bone.' Scray-ay!
'Surely,' cried Skeleton at last, 'surely, Crona, that bird is possessed of an evil spirit?'
'It's just his exuberance,' said Crona, laughing; 'but I'll march him indoors, then we'll all have tea; for, dear me, I am pleased to see you. And, by the way, Mrs Pendlebury, here is a letter to our dear Lotty. I told Mr Blake to send it through me, you know.'
'Joe, Joe, come down here.'
'I sha'n't—I won't—won't, sha'n't, sha'n't, sha'n't, sha'n't. Ho, ho, ho!'