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“
That
’
s
of
no
consequence
:
every
man
ought
to
be
a
gentleman
,
and
your
father
is
one
.
”
Diamond
was
so
pleased
to
hear
this
that
he
scratched
at
the
paper
like
ten
mice
,
and
getting
hold
of
the
edge
of
it
,
tore
it
off
.
The
next
instant
a
young
girl
glided
across
the
bed
,
and
stood
upon
the
floor
.
“
Oh
dear
!
”
said
Diamond
,
quite
dismayed
;
“
I
didn
’
t
know
—
who
are
you
,
please
?
”
“
I
’
m
North
Wind
.
”
“
Are
you
really
?
”
“
Yes
.
Make
haste
.
”
“
But
you
’
re
no
bigger
than
me
.
”
“
Do
you
think
I
care
about
how
big
or
how
little
I
am
?
Didn
’
t
you
see
me
this
evening
?
I
was
less
then
.
”
“
No
.
Where
was
you
?
”
“
Behind
the
leaves
of
the
primrose
.
Didn
’
t
you
see
them
blowing
?
”
