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CHAPTER XIII RESTITUTION,"Speak, then," said the girl.,"He had to see the mare made up, and the pigs fed," says Mona.,It is a lovely old castle, ancient and timeworn, with turrets rising in unexpected places, and walls covered with drooping ivy, and gables dark with age.,Mrs. Newman and Nell waited after the show for the unique trio that had occupied the box but they were nowhere to be seen. Howard Eliot had whisked his companions off under a pretext of urgent business.,“Well, Miss Smith, are you alone here?”,“Right,” answered the boy and the trio moved on, only to be stopped again a hundred feet further on and the same order passed.,“Go home now, like good children,” said Pilot Stiansen, as he untied the goat’s legs. “And don’t do anything like this again.”,Billy moved towards the door. "I'd best be gettin' home," he said, "I'm awful wet.",Next he went to the little crippled boy who had such big, mournful eyes.,"Well!" exclaimed Mr Lawrence, eyeing him with that sort of regard with which one views some hairy, human-like importation of the likeness of a man, and perhaps better looking than some men, from an Indian or South American forest.,"I will do as you ask," she says, wondering when the interview will come to an end..