"You are a rude boy.

Now you've got to get it." "No, indeed.

Get the stable-man to get it." She turned to John, "Please to get it." "How can I ?" he said.
"Go up inside--there's a trap door.

You can slide down the snow and get it." "But I might fall." "There's your chance," said Tom grinning.

John stood, still irresolute.
Leila walked away into the stable.
"She'll get a man," said Tom a little regretful of his rudeness, as she disappeared.
In a moment Leila was up in the hayloft and out on the roof.