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The girls were boiling a kettle and making afternoon tea, while the men were getting their horses and buggy furniture together, at about four o'clock. Elizabeth was on her knees, feeding the gipsy fire with dry sticks, when Mr. Yelverton came to her with an alert step.
"I am going to drive the little buggy back," he said, "and you are coming with me. The others will start first, and we will follow."