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Although
she
called
her
wicked
,
the
child
spoke
so
as
plainly
to
indicate
pride
in
her
grannie
’
s
pre
-
eminence
in
swearing
.
The
gentleman
looked
very
grave
to
hear
her
,
for
he
was
sorry
that
such
a
nice
little
girl
should
be
in
such
bad
keeping
.
But
he
did
not
know
what
to
say
next
,
and
stood
for
a
moment
with
his
eyes
on
the
ground
.
When
he
lifted
them
,
he
saw
the
face
of
Diamond
looking
up
in
his
.
“
Please
,
sir
,
”
said
Diamond
,
“
her
grannie
’
s
very
cruel
to
her
sometimes
,
and
shuts
her
out
in
the
streets
at
night
,
if
she
happens
to
be
late
.
”
“
Is
this
your
brother
?
”
asked
the
gentleman
of
the
girl
.
“
No
,
sir
.
”
“
How
does
he
know
your
grandmother
,
then
?
He
does
not
look
like
one
of
her
sort
.
”
“
Oh
no
,
sir
!
He
’
s
a
good
boy
—
quite
.
”
Here
she
tapped
her
forehead
with
her
finger
in
a
significant
manner
.
“
What
do
you
mean
by
that
?
”
asked
the
gentleman
,
while
Diamond
looked
on
smiling
.
“
The
cabbies
call
him
God
’
s
baby
,
”
she
whispered
.
“
He
’
s
not
right
in
the
head
,
you
know
.
A
tile
loose
.
”
