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“
Well
,
”
he
said
,
as
he
got
down
again
,
“
I
don
’
t
know
as
I
should
be
right
to
interfere
.
Good
luck
to
you
,
my
little
man
!
”
“
Thank
you
,
sir
,
”
said
Diamond
,
and
drove
away
.
In
a
few
minutes
a
gentleman
hailed
him
.
“
Are
you
the
driver
of
this
cab
?
”
he
asked
.
“
Yes
,
sir
”
said
Diamond
,
showing
his
badge
,
of
which
,
he
was
proud
.
“
You
’
re
the
youngest
cabman
I
ever
saw
.
How
am
I
to
know
you
won
’
t
break
all
my
bones
?
”
“
I
would
rather
break
all
my
own
,
”
said
Diamond
.
“
But
if
you
’
re
afraid
,
never
mind
me
;
I
shall
soon
get
another
fare
.
”
“
I
’
ll
risk
it
,
”
said
the
gentleman
;
and
,
opening
the
door
himself
,
he
jumped
in
.
He
was
going
a
good
distance
,
and
soon
found
that
Diamond
got
him
over
the
ground
well
.
Now
when
Diamond
had
only
to
go
straight
ahead
,
and
had
not
to
mind
so
much
what
he
was
about
,
his
thoughts
always
turned
to
the
riddle
Mr
.
Raymond
had
set
him
;
and
this
gentleman
looked
so
clever
that
he
fancied
he
must
be
able
to
read
it
for
him
.
He
had
given
up
all
hope
of
finding
it
out
for
himself
,
and
he
could
not
plague
his
father
about
it
when
he
was
ill
.
He
had
thought
of
the
answer
himself
,
but
fancied
it
could
not
be
the
right
one
,
for
to
see
how
it
all
fitted
required
some
knowledge
of
physiology
.
So
,
when
he
reached
the
end
of
his
journey
,
he
got
down
very
quickly
,
and
with
his
head
just
looking
in
at
the
window
,
said
,
as
the
gentleman
gathered
his
gloves
and
newspapers
:
“
Please
,
sir
,
can
you
tell
me
the
meaning
of
a
riddle
?
”
