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Chapter 1
OldRobertson’shorsesareallgood,andyou’llbetheresoonenough."
"Can’tbesoonenough."Hepackedhispipewithcoarsetobaccoandpulledataperfromthebigjarthatstoodnearthestove.Aquickflickinsidethefireboxdooranditcaught;heleanedbackinhischairandsuckedsodeeplythepipemadebubblingnoises."How’sitfeeltobefour,Meggie?"heaskedhisdaughter.
"Prettygood,Daddy."
"DidMumgiveyouyourpresent?"
"Oh,Daddy,howdidyouandMumguessIwantedAgnes?"
"Agnes?"HelookedswiftlytowardFee,smilingandquizzingherwithhiseyebrows."Isthathername,Agnes?"
"Yes.She’sbeautiful,Daddy.Iwanttolookatherallday."
"She’sluckytohaveanythingtolookat,"Feesaidgrimly."JackandHughiegotholdofthedollbeforepoorMeggiehadachancetoseeitproperly."
"Well,boyswillbeboys.Isthedamagebad?"
"Nothingthatcan’tbemended.Frankcaughtthembeforeitwenttoofar."
"Frank?Whatwashedoingdownhere?Hewassupposedtobeattheforgeallday.Hunterwantshisgates."
"Hewasattheforgeallday.Hejustcamedownforatoolofsomesort,"Feeansweredquickly;PadraicwastoohardonFrank.
"Oh,Daddy,Frankisthebestbrother!HesavedmyAgnesfrombeingkilled,andhe’sgoingtoglueherhaironagainformeaftertea."
"That’sgood,"herfathersaiddrowsily,leaninghisheadbackinthechairandclosinghiseyes.
