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‘
Yes
,
to
be
sure
—
Who
won
the
Helter
-
Skelter
Plate
,
child
?
’
‘
Won
what
,
ma
’
am
?
’
asked
Nell
.
‘
The
Helter
-
Skelter
Plate
at
the
races
,
child
—
the
plate
that
was
run
for
on
the
second
day
.
’
‘
On
the
second
day
,
ma
’
am
?
’
‘
Second
day
!
Yes
,
second
day
,
’
repeated
the
lady
with
an
air
of
impatience
.
‘
Can
’
t
you
say
who
won
the
Helter
-
Skelter
Plate
when
you
’
re
asked
the
question
civilly
?
’
‘
I
don
’
t
know
,
ma
’
am
.
’
‘
Don
’
t
know
!
’
repeated
the
lady
of
the
caravan
;
‘
why
,
you
were
there
.
I
saw
you
with
my
own
eyes
.
’
Nell
was
not
a
little
alarmed
to
hear
this
,
supposing
that
the
lady
might
be
intimately
acquainted
with
the
firm
of
Short
and
Codlin
;
but
what
followed
tended
to
reassure
her
.
‘
And
very
sorry
I
was
,
’
said
the
lady
of
the
caravan
,
‘
to
see
you
in
company
with
a
Punch
;
a
low
,
practical
,
wulgar
wretch
,
that
people
should
scorn
to
look
at
.
’
‘
I
was
not
there
by
choice
,
’
returned
the
child
;
‘
we
didn
’
t
know
our
way
,
and
the
two
men
were
very
kind
to
us
,
and
let
us
travel
with
them
.
Do
you
—
do
you
know
them
,
ma
’
am
?
’
