Yes , before the Flint Men made the Dewpond under Chanctonbury Ring . ' Una clasped her hands , cried ` Oh ! ' and nodded her head . ` She 's thought a plan , ' Dan explained . ` She always does like that when she thinks a plan . ' ' I was thinking -- suppose we saved some of our porridge and put it in the attic for you ? They 'd notice if we left it in the nursery . ' ` Schoolroom , ' said Dan quickly , and Una flushed , because they had made a solemn treaty that summer not to call the schoolroom the nursery any more . ` Bless your heart o ' gold ! ' said Puck . ` You 'll make a fine considering wench some market-day . I really do n't want you to put out a bowl for me ; but if ever I need a bite , be sure I 'll tell you . ' He stretched himself at length on the dry grass , and the children stretched out beside him , their bare legs waving happily in the air . They felt they could not be afraid of him any more than of their particular friend old Hobden the hedger . He did not bother them with grown-up questions , or laugh at the donkey 's head , but lay and smiled to himself in the most sensible way . ` Have you a knife on you ? ' he said at last . Dan handed over his big one-bladed outdoor knife , and Puck began to carve out a piece of turf from the centre of the Ring . ` What 's that for -- Magic ? ' said Una , as he pressed up the square of chocolate loam that cut like so much cheese .
` One of my little magics , ' he answered , and XXXXX another .
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