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“Bring him here.” The man stepped out and laid his hand on a sapling that grew beside the Lodge. May Nell followed with the dog.,Mrs. Wopp’s eyes fell on the stained shawl.,“I must be very careful, then, not to change it,” responded Nell, as she took the seat assigned to her.,Norah Bliggins carried in a little basket several carrots of various sizes and complexions, all carefully scrubbed as became respectable members of the vegetable family, and shining as sweet and clean as the face of the child. These must have put to shame their forked brother, for that perturbed carrot rolled heavily to a corner and hid his grimy visage.,Here Mrs. Wopp related for the hundredth time the account of the ketchup disaster.,“What is Betty like?”,“You can search me.” Billy was about to remark further, when a commotion arose among the school children just passing on their way home.,Jean, too, crossed the little bridge, climbed the fence, mounted her wheel, and rolled off down the dusty road.,CHAPTER XIV IN THE HAUNTED HOUSE,“No, no! Don’t, mother! I’ll run away! I’ll—” He groaned and left his sentence unfinished.,It seemed to him that his voice made no sound; that May Nell never ran so slowly; that the travellers would surely not hear him, not stop. How could they hear in all the noise?,“None of your nonsense,” replied the long-limbed pedestrian, his thankyou’s cut short by Moses’ cheerfulness..