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Diamond
sat
down
on
a
stool
at
the
head
of
Nanny
’
s
bed
.
She
laid
her
hand
in
his
.
No
one
else
of
her
old
acquaintance
had
been
near
her
.
Suddenly
a
little
voice
called
aloud
—
“
Won
’
t
Mr
.
Raymond
tell
us
a
story
?
”
“
Oh
,
yes
,
please
do
!
please
do
!
”
cried
several
little
voices
which
also
were
stronger
than
the
rest
.
For
Mr
.
Raymond
was
in
the
habit
of
telling
them
a
story
when
he
went
to
see
them
,
and
they
enjoyed
it
far
more
than
the
other
nice
things
which
the
doctor
permitted
him
to
give
them
.
“
Very
well
,
”
said
Mr
.
Raymond
,
“
I
will
.
What
sort
of
a
story
shall
it
be
?
”
“
A
true
story
,
”
said
one
little
girl
.
“
A
fairy
tale
,
”
said
a
little
boy
.
“
Well
,
”
said
Mr
.
Raymond
,
“
I
suppose
,
as
there
is
a
difference
,
I
may
choose
.
I
can
’
t
think
of
any
true
story
just
at
this
moment
,
so
I
will
tell
you
a
sort
of
a
fairy
one
.
”
“
Oh
,
jolly
!
”
exclaimed
the
little
boy
who
had
called
out
for
a
fairy
tale
.
“
It
came
into
my
head
this
morning
as
I
got
out
of
bed
,
”
continued
Mr
.
Raymond
;
“
and
if
it
turns
out
pretty
well
,
I
will
write
it
down
,
and
get
somebody
to
print
it
for
me
,
and
then
you
shall
read
it
when
you
like
