"O you incomprehensible person," said he.
[IX]
IN WHICH TOMMY CLIMBS A STILE
"You daren't climb into the hay-loft."
"Daren't I?" said Tommy, scornfully. "You see if I don't." And he shinned easily up the ladder.
The hay-loft was cool and fragrant—a welcome contrast to the glaring yard.
"Come up too," said Tommy.
Madge's black eyes flashed.