Never did water taste so cool and delicious as it did that night to the thirsty children.
When they had finished drinking they jumped the brook, ran quickly over the fields to the wall, and once more found themselves on the road.
"If we meet any one," said Jess, "we must all crouch behind bushes until he has gone by."
They walked along in the darkness with light hearts. They were no longer tired or hungry. Their one thought was to get away from their grandfather, if possible.
"If we can find a big town," said Violet, "won't it be better to stay in than a little town?"
"Why?" asked Henry, puffing up the hill.
"Well, you see, there are so many people in a big town, nobody will notice us—"
"And in a little village everyone would be talking about us," finished Henry admiringly. "You've got brains, Violet!"
He had hardly said this, when a wagon was heard behind them in the distance. It was coming from Middlesex. Without a word, the four children sank down behind the bushes like frightened rabbits. They could plainly hear
