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with me, little master; I'll keep you fast. Why did you hit the window with your arrow?

Because I meant to hit the door.

I wish thou hadst been a better marksman. What will the landlady say to thee?

Ay, more words no doubt than I shall care to hear.—Ah, miss Aimy, miss Aimy! how many scrapes I get into by you!

And who is miss Aimy, I pray?

My arrow, Sir: that is the name I give her.

And a very appropriate one, methinks.

But what is thine own name?

Which of them, Sir?

How many hast thou?

Two godfathers, two grandfathers, and a