CHAPTER EIGHT Magic
CHAPTER EIGHT Magic CHAPTER EIGHT Magic "Of course you will," said Dickon. "Soon, we'll have you working and walking." But suddenly, Ben Weatherstaff's angry face looked down at them from the top of the wall. "What are you doing in there?" he shouted angrily at Mary. Then he saw Colin, and his mouth opened in astonishment. "Do you know who I am?" Colin asked. "Yes, of course I do," Ben answered. "You are the poor boy who is always ill." Colin sat up angrily. "There's nothin
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CHAPTER EIGHT Magic
CHAPTER EIGHT Magic
"Of course you will," said Dickon. "Soon, we'll have you working and walking."
But suddenly, Ben Weatherstaff's angry face looked down at them from the top of the wall. "What are you doing in there?" he shouted angrily at Mary. Then he saw Colin, and his mouth opened in astonishment.
"Do you know who I am?" Colin asked.
"Yes, of course I do," Ben answered. "You are the poor boy who is always ill."
Colin sat up angrily. "There's nothing wrong with me. I'll show you!" he cried. He pulled himself up out of his chair, and with Dickon's help he stood up straight and tall. "Look at me," he shouted at Ben. "Just look at me!"
