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For
three
days
,
on
each
of
which
,
at
one
time
or
other
,
Diamond
’
s
father
was
on
the
same
stand
near
the
National
Gallery
,
the
girl
was
not
at
her
crossing
,
and
Diamond
got
quite
anxious
about
her
,
fearing
she
must
be
ill
.
On
the
fourth
day
,
not
seeing
her
yet
,
he
said
to
his
father
,
who
had
that
moment
shut
the
door
of
his
cab
upon
a
fare
—
“
Father
,
I
want
to
go
and
look
after
the
girl
,
She
can
’
t
be
well
.
”
“
All
right
,
”
said
his
father
.
“
Only
take
care
of
yourself
,
Diamond
.
”
So
saying
he
climbed
on
his
box
and
drove
off
.
He
had
great
confidence
in
his
boy
,
you
see
,
and
would
trust
him
anywhere
.
But
if
he
had
known
the
kind
of
place
in
which
the
girl
lived
,
he
would
perhaps
have
thought
twice
before
he
allowed
him
to
go
alone
.
Diamond
,
who
did
know
something
of
it
,
had
not
,
however
,
any
fear
.
From
talking
to
the
girl
he
had
a
good
notion
of
where
about
it
was
,
and
he
remembered
the
address
well
enough
;
so
by
asking
his
way
some
twenty
times
,
mostly
of
policemen
,
he
came
at
length
pretty
near
the
place
.
The
last
policeman
he
questioned
looked
down
upon
him
from
the
summit
of
six
feet
two
inches
,
and
replied
with
another
question
,
but
kindly
:
“
What
do
you
want
there
,
my
small
kid
?
It
ain
’
t
where
you
was
bred
,
I
guess
.
”
“
No
sir
”
answered
Diamond
.
“
I
live
in
Bloomsbury
.
”
“
That
’
s
a
long
way
off
,
”
said
the
policeman
.
“
Yes
,
it
’
s
a
good
distance
,
”
answered
Diamond
;
“
but
I
find
my
way
about
pretty
well
.
Policemen
are
always
kind
to
me
.
”