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"No," said Malleville.
"What did you say?" asked Phonny.
"I said I was not childish myself, any more than you."
"Well, that is the same thing," said Phonny.
Malleville was silent. She thought that it was a different thing, but she did not know very well how to explain the difference.
In the mean time Beechnut went on unloading the wood.
Phonny seemed a little surprised and a little confused at this, and after a moment's pause he said:
"I know what one of them is, I guess."
"What?" asked Beechnut.
"Swinging on the gate."
"No," said Beechnut, "I did not mean that. You have done things a great deal more childish than that."
"What?" said Phonny.
"The first was," said Beechnut, "making a dispute with Malleville, by appealing to me to decide whether you were childish."
"Why I ought to know if I am childish," said Phonny, "so that if I am, I may correct the fault."
"I don't think that that was your motive," said Beechnut, "in asking. If you had wished to know my opinion in order to correct yourself of the fault, you would have asked me some time privately. I think that your motive was a wish to get a triumph over Malleville."
"Oh, Beechnut!" said Phonny.
Although Phonny said Oh Beechnut, he still had a secret conviction that what Beechnut had said was true. He was silent a moment, and then he asked what was the other childishness which Beechnut had seen within half an hour.
"Well," said Phonny, "I will throw off the little ones after this."
So Phonny went to work again, and in throwing off the remainder of the load, he acted in a much more sensible and advantageous manner than he had done before. The cart was soon empty. Beechnut then went into the house and brought out a small chair; this he placed in the middle of the cart, for Malleville. He also placed a board across the cart in front, in such a manner that the ends of the board rested upon the sides of the cart. The board thus formed a seat for Beechnut and Phonny. Beechnut then gave the reins to Phonny, who had taken his seat upon the board, while he, himself, went to help Malleville in.
He led Malleville up to the cart behind, and putting his hands under her arms, he said "Jump!" Malleville jumped--Beechnut at the same time lifting to help her. She did not however quite get up, and so Beechnut let her down to the ground again.
"Once more," said Beechnut.
So Malleville tried again. She went a little higher this time than before, but not quite high enough.
"That makes twice," said Beechnut. "The rule is,
"Try it once, try it twice, And then once more, and that makes thrice."
The third time Malleville seemed to be endowed with some new and supernatural strength in her jumping: for she bounded so high that her feet rose almost to a level with the top of the seat, and then, as she came down gently upon the floor of the cart, Beechnut released his hold upon her, and she walked to her chair and sat down. Beechnut then mounted to his place by the side of Phonny, and the whole party rode away.
After riding along for some distance, Phonny asked Beechnut if he really thought that he was childish.
"Why no," said Beechnut, "not particularly. You are a little boyish sometimes, and I suppose that that is to be expected, since you are really a boy. But you are growing older every year, and I see some marks of manliness in you, now and then. How old are you now?"
"I am nine years and five months," said Phonny. "That is, I am about half-past nine."
"That is pretty old," said Beechnut, "but then I suppose I must expect you to be a boy some time longer."
"Beechnut," said Phonny, "did you know that my cousin Wallace was coming here pretty soon?"
"Is he?" said Beechnut. "From college?"
"Yes," said Phonny, "it is his vacation. He is coming here to spend his vacation."
"I am glad of that," said Beechnut. "I like to have him here."
"And my cousin Stuyvesant is coming too," said Phonny.
"Stuyvesant is my brother," said Malleville
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