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Stonecrop
,
”
said
his
mother
.
“
No
,
no
,
ma
’
am
;
it
’
s
I
’
m
at
his
service
.
I
’
m
just
a
-
going
out
with
my
own
cab
,
and
if
he
likes
to
come
with
me
,
he
shall
drive
my
old
horse
till
he
’
s
tired
.
”
“
It
’
s
getting
rather
late
for
him
,
”
said
his
mother
thoughtfully
.
“
You
see
he
’
s
been
an
invalid
.
”
Diamond
thought
,
what
a
funny
thing
!
How
could
he
have
been
an
invalid
when
he
did
not
even
know
what
the
word
meant
?
But
,
of
course
,
his
mother
was
right
.
“
Oh
,
well
,
”
said
Mr
.
Stonecrop
,
“
I
can
just
let
him
drive
through
Bloomsbury
Square
,
and
then
he
shall
run
home
again
.
”
“
Very
good
,
sir
.
And
I
’
m
much
obliged
to
you
,
”
said
his
mother
.
And
Diamond
,
dancing
with
delight
,
got
his
cap
,
put
his
hand
in
Mr
.
Stonecrop
’
s
,
and
went
with
him
to
the
yard
where
the
cab
was
waiting
.
He
did
not
think
the
horse
looked
nearly
so
nice
as
Diamond
,
nor
Mr
.
Stonecrop
nearly
so
grand
as
his
father
;
but
he
was
none
,
the
less
pleased
.
He
got
up
on
the
box
,
and
his
new
friend
got
up
beside
him
.
“
What
’
s
the
horse
’
s
name
?
”
whispered
Diamond
,
as
he
took
the
reins
from
the
man
.
“
It
’
s
not
a
nice
name
,
”
said
Mr
.
Stonecrop
.
“
You
needn
’
t
call
him
by
it
.
I
didn
’
t
give
it
him
.
He
’
ll
go
well
enough
without
it
.
Give
the
boy
a
whip
,
Jack
.
I
never
carries
one
when
I
drive
old
—
—
”
He
didn
’
t
finish
the
sentence
.
Jack
handed
Diamond
a
whip
,
with
which
,
by
holding
it
half
down
the
stick
,
he
managed
just
to
flack
the
haunches
of
the
horse
;
and
away
he
went
.
“
Mind
the
gate
,
”
said
Mr
.
