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Chapter 8
ButIdon’tthinkIshouldhavemindedatallsittingandseeingyoulookafterthebirds.Ishouldhavelikedit.Butsinceyouthinkitinterfereswithyou,Iwon’tdisturbyou,don’tbeafraid.YouareSirClifford’skeeper,notmine.’
Thephrasesoundedqueer,shedidn’tknowwhy.Butsheletitpass.
’Nay,yourLadyship.It’syourLadyship’sown’ut.It’sasyourLadyshiplikesan’pleases,everytime.Yercanturnmeoffatawik’snotice.Itworonly...’
’Onlywhat?’sheasked,baffled.
Hepushedbackhishatinanoddcomicway.
’On’yas’appenyo’dliketheplaceteryersen,whenyerdidcome,an’notmemessin’abaht.’
’Butwhy?’shesaid,angry.’Aren’tyouacivilizedhumanbeing?DoyouthinkIoughttobeafraidofyou?WhyshouldItakeanynoticeofyouandyourbeinghereornot?Whyisitimportant?’
Helookedather,allhisfaceglimmeringwithwickedlaughter.
’It’snot,yourLadyship.Notintheveryleast,’hesaid.
’Well,whythen?’sheasked.
’ShallIgetyourLadyshipanotherkeythen?’
’Nothankyou!Idon’twantit.’
’Ah’llgetitanyhow.We’dbest’avetwokeysterth’place.’
’AndIconsideryouareinsolent,’saidConnie,withhercolourup,pantingalittle.
’Nay,nay!’hesaidquickly.’Dunnayersaythat!Nay,nay!Inivermeantnuthink.Ahon’ythoughtasifyo’come’ere,Ahs’daveterclearout,an’it’dmeanalotofwork,settin’upsomewhereselse.ButifyourLadyshipisn’tgoingtertakenonoticeO’me,then..
