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the contents. She thrust her sleeves above her elbows, and inserted her small pink hand edgewise between each white lobe of honeycomb, performing the act so adroitly and gently as not to unseal a single cell. Then cracking the piece off at the crown of the hive by a slight backward and forward movement, she lifted each portion as it was loosened into a large blue platter, placed on a bench at her side.
'Bother them little martels!' said Geoffrey, who was holding the light to her, and giving his back an uneasy twist. 'I really think I may so well go indoors and take 'em out, poor things! for they won't let me alone. There's two a-stinging wi' all their might now. I'm sure I wonder their strength can last so long.'
'All right, friend; I'll hold the candle whilst you are gone,' said Mr. Shinar, leisurely taking the light, and allowing Geof-