Capitolo 46
"Beat him/it up to him cannot be standing!" says the beneficial Bates. He was
always ready to go more distant than whoever other in to sustain and
defending the authority of the tyrant of the ground of game.
"Bates, you are right. I will follow Your suggestion", said Jim. "Where
is the young reprobate?"
"He is ended in the field of Carver."
"Is whoever with him?"
"Yes, Wilkins."
"Have! Wilkins and I will have an account to establish. If he is going
you side with this young scoundrel he has to take the consequences. Then, he is
is it in the field above? What is you/he/she doing?"
"I think that he was about to walk down to the brook."
The field of carver was a line, many acrid in extension, of pasture
it disembarks, while tilting down himself/herself/itself to an angle, where a brook dripped long
quietly. Here three great trees were located under which scattering
you copper the boys, in you alternate him of study they often used for extending
them for a talk or he/she takes part in of the games of pupil, as
agile peg or quoits. The owner of the field was a tolerant man,
who didn't seem to have shaken from the visits of the boys, as from a lot
as they didn't abuse the peaceful cows that gathered them
existence from the scarce grass that is grown there.
"He wants to hold out of Your way, I guess", Bates voluntarily given.
As this suggestion was adulating to the pride of the "head", it was
attractively received.
"Very probably", he said; "but he will find that it is not so easy. Boys,
follow me, if you want to see some amusing."
Jim started with his/her footstep along loose for the field, where for he was waited
to satisfy his/her adversary, or, rather, victim, for so he considered him/it,
and the smallest boys followed him/it with alacrity. There you/he/she was going to
be a scrimmage and them all they wanted to see him/it.
Jim and his/her followers published from the gate, and, crossing the
road, climbed the bars from which you/they have separated the field of Carver the
public road. They could already see the two boys--Roscoe and
Wilkins-slowly walking, and it almost reached the brook in lowers him