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“
’
Twas
behind
you
,
Christian
,
that
I
heard
it
—
down
here
.
”
“
Yes
—
’
tis
behind
me
!
”
Christian
said
.
“
Matthew
,
Mark
,
Luke
,
and
John
,
bless
the
bed
that
I
lie
on
;
four
angels
guard
—
”
“
Hold
your
tongue
.
What
is
it
?
”
said
Fairway
.
“
Hoi
-
i
-
i
-
i
!
”
cried
a
voice
from
the
darkness
.
“
Halloo
-
o
-
o
-
o
!
”
said
Fairway
.
“
Is
there
any
cart
track
up
across
here
to
Mis
’
ess
Yeobright
’
s
,
of
Blooms
-
End
?
”
came
to
them
in
the
same
voice
,
as
a
long
,
slim
indistinct
figure
approached
the
barrow
.
“
Ought
we
not
to
run
home
as
hard
as
we
can
,
neighbours
,
as
’
tis
getting
late
?
”
said
Christian
.
“
Not
run
away
from
one
another
,
you
know
;
run
close
together
,
I
mean
.
”
“
Scrape
up
a
few
stray
locks
of
furze
,
and
make
a
blaze
,
so
that
we
can
see
who
the
man
is
,
”
said
Fairway
.
When
the
flame
arose
it
revealed
a
young
man
in
tight
raiment
,
and
red
from
top
to
toe
.
“
Is
there
a
track
across
here
to
Mis
’
ess
Yeobright
’
s
house
?
”
he
repeated
.
“
Ay
—
keep
along
the
path
down
there
.
”
