"If they do, I shall try again."
"If they do catch you, will you let my father know it? He will be your friend, for my friends are his friends."
"I will. I should be very glad to have such a friend."
"There is our dinner bell!" said Julia, as Harry heard the distant sound. "I must go home. How I wish you were going with me!"
"I wish I was. I may never see you again," added Harry, sadly.
"O, you must see me again! When you get big you must come to Rockville."
"You will not wish to see the little poorhouse boy, then."
"Won't I? I shall always be glad to see the boy that killed that snake! But I shall come up after dinner, and bring you something to eat. Do let me tell mother you are here."
"I would rather you wouldn't."
"Suppose she asks me what I am going to do with the dinner I shall bring you? I can't tell a lie."