"And now I will tell you how these children behaved. About eleven
o'clock Mrs. Cartwright had her two children dressed in their best, and
sent them with the maid-servant to Mrs. Howard's. As they were walking
quietly over a corn-field, through which they must needs pass, they
saw Master and Miss Bennet with their servant sitting on a stile at
the farther end of the field.
"'Oh!' said Miss Patty, 'there are Master and Miss Bennet--on the way,
I suppose, to Mrs. Howard's. I am sorry we have met with them; I am
afraid they will get us into some mischief.'
"'Why should you say so?' said Master Cartwright. 'Let us speak of
things as we may find them.'
"When Master and Miss Cartwright came near the stile, Master Bennet
called to them:
"'What a long time you have been coming over the field! We have been
waiting for you this half-hour,' said he. 'Come, now, let us join
company. I suppose that you are going, as we are, to Mrs. Howard's.'
"Master Cartwright answered civilly, and all the children, with the two
servants, got over the stile and went down a pretty lane which was
beyond.
"The children walked on quietly till they came to a duck-pond, partly
overgrown with weeds, which was at the farther end of the lane. When
they came near to this, Master Bennet whispered to his sister:
"'I'll see now if I can't spoil Miss Patty's smart silk slip.'
[Illustration: "_I'll see now if I can't spoil Miss Patty's smart silk
slip._"--Page 77.]
"'Do, Jack,' answered Miss Polly.
"Master Bennet then, winking at his sister, went up to the pond, and
pulling up some of the weeds, which were all wet and muddy, he threw
them at Miss Cartwright's slip, saying, at the same time:
"'There, Miss, there is a present for you.'
"But, as it happened, Miss Cartwright saw the weeds coming, and caught
them in her hand, and threw them from her. Upon this Master Bennet was
going to pluck more weeds, but Mr. Cartwright's maid-servant held his
hands, whilst little Billy and his sister ran forwards to Mrs.
Howard's house, which was just in sight, as fast as their feet would
carry them.
"'There, now,' said Miss Polly, 'those spiteful children have gone to
tell Mrs. Howard what you have done, brother, and we shall not get any
toys. You are always in mischief, that you are.'
"'I am sure you told me to throw the weeds,' answered Master Bennet.
"'I am sure I did not,' said Miss Polly.
"'But you knew that I was going to do it,' said he.
"'But I did not,' said she.
"'But you did, for I told you,' said he.
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