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Another
shock
was
waiting
for
me
farther
down
the
story
.
For
we
had
resumed
our
adventures
,
though
we
seldom
saw
Bailey
now
.
At
long
intervals
we
met
him
on
our
way
to
or
from
the
Gardens
,
and
,
if
there
was
none
from
Pilkington
's
to
mark
him
,
methought
he
looked
at
us
somewhat
longingly
,
as
if
beneath
his
real
knickerbockers
a
morsel
of
the
egg-shell
still
adhered
.
Otherwise
he
gave
David
a
not
unfriendly
kick
in
passing
,
and
called
him
"
youngster
.
"
That
was
about
all
.
When
Oliver
disappeared
from
the
life
of
the
Gardens
we
had
lofted
him
out
of
the
story
,
and
did
very
well
without
him
,
extending
our
operations
to
the
mainland
,
where
they
were
on
so
vast
a
scale
that
we
were
rapidly
depopulating
the
earth
.
And
then
said
David
one
day
,
"
Shall
we
let
Barbara
in
?
"
We
had
occasionally
considered
the
giving
of
Bailey
's
place
to
some
other
child
of
the
Gardens
,
divers
of
David
's
year
having
sought
election
,
even
with
bribes
;
but
Barbara
was
new
to
me
.
"
Who
is
she
?
"
I
asked
.
"
She
's
my
sister
.
"
You
may
imagine
how
I
gaped
.
"
She
has
n't
come
yet
,
"
David
said
lightly
,
"
but
she
's
coming
.
"
I
was
shocked
,
not
perhaps
so
much
shocked
as
disillusioned
,
for
though
I
had
always
suspicioned
Mary
A
--
--
as
one
who
harboured
the
craziest
ambitions
when
she
looked
most
humble
,
of
such
presumption
as
this
I
had
never
thought
her
capable
.
