`` Bless thy little heart ! and I 'll warrant not . Why , God 's guided the bairn , because he was innocent ! Away from the Place , and over Harthover Fell , and down Lewthwaite Crag ! Who ever heard the like , if God had n't led him ? Why dost not eat thy bread ? '' `` I ca n't . '' `` It 's good enough , for I made it myself . '' `` I ca n't , '' said Tom , and he laid his head on his knees , and then asked - `` Is it Sunday ? '' `` No , then ; why should it be ? '' `` Because I hear the church-bells ringing so . '' `` Bless thy pretty heart ! The bairn 's sick . Come wi ' me , and I 'll hap thee up somewhere . If thou wert a bit cleaner I 'd put thee in my own bed , for the Lord 's sake . But come along here . '' But when Tom tried to get up , he was so tired and giddy that she had to help him and lead him . She put him in an outhouse upon soft sweet hay and an old rug , and bade him sleep off his walk , and she would come to him when school was over , in an hour 's time . And so she went in again , expecting Tom to fall fast asleep at once . But Tom did not fall asleep .
Instead of it he turned and tossed and kicked about in the strangest way , and felt so hot all XXXXX that he longed to get into the river and cool himself ; and then he fell half asleep , and dreamt that he heard the little white lady crying to him , `` Oh , you 're so dirty ; go and be washed ; '' and then that he heard the Irishwoman saying , `` Those that wish to be clean , clean they will be . ''
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