 
 <prompt> ```CHAPTER VI 

FOR CRIFFELL HILL 

Sun dey hot for the heather. Down there, for the curving glen where the heath dey change to white bent-grass, water dey shine like silver ribbon among the stones; up there, the long ridge of Criffell dey run reach the clear blue sky. Grouse dey call as dem dey fly the steep downward slope, and curlew dey cry sharply from the top of the hill. Andrew dey enjoy these sounds well well, because he like the hillside almost as he like the sea; but him mouth dey tight and him face dey frown as he stand for inside the heather. 

Whitney dey climb the hill with Elsie wey dey short distance ahead, and Dick dey behind them; but, as Andrew stop, dem wait make him reach them. 

"E be like say e dey steep," Elsie talk, as she give Andrew one kind look. "Here dey one fine flat stone; make we rest small." 

She sit down for one slab of lichened granite, and Dick find place beside her. 

"I dey wonder why Andrew carry that heavy ruck-sack for day like this?" he talk. "I suppose say na pair of marine glasses and a chart, and a parallel rule and compass, dey inside. Andrew think say e go lost if e no carry all of them when e dey risk himself for land." 

"All of them dey inside," Andrew reply with small anger. "But, e no be the bag wey stop me." 

"I sorry say we dey rush you," Elsie talk. "You dey go well for down there."``` <response>: 1. Andrew
2. di heather
3. Grouse
4. yes
5. Whitney
6. Dick
7. no
8. e show up
9. yes
10. Elsie
11. on top slab of lichened granite
12. Dick
13. Dick
14. Elsie 