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“
Oh
!
”
said
Diamond
,
dubiously
.
“
Why
should
you
see
things
,
”
returned
North
Wind
,
“
that
you
wouldn
’
t
understand
or
know
what
to
do
with
?
Good
people
see
good
things
;
bad
people
,
bad
things
”
“
Then
are
you
a
bad
thing
?
”
“
No
.
For
you
see
me
,
Diamond
,
dear
,
”
said
the
girl
,
and
she
looked
down
at
him
,
and
Diamond
saw
the
loving
eyes
of
the
great
lady
beaming
from
the
depths
of
her
falling
hair
.
“
I
had
to
make
myself
look
like
a
bad
thing
before
she
could
see
me
.
If
I
had
put
on
any
other
shape
than
a
wolf
’
s
she
would
not
have
seen
me
,
for
that
is
what
is
growing
to
be
her
own
shape
inside
of
her
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
mean
,
”
said
Diamond
,
“
but
I
suppose
it
’
s
all
right
.
”
They
were
now
climbing
the
slope
of
a
grassy
ascent
.
It
was
Primrose
Hill
,
in
fact
,
although
Diamond
had
never
heard
of
it
.
The
moment
they
reached
the
top
,
North
Wind
stood
and
turned
her
face
towards
London
The
stars
were
still
shining
clear
and
cold
overhead
.
There
was
not
a
cloud
to
be
seen
.
The
air
was
sharp
,
but
Diamond
did
not
find
it
cold
.
“
Now
,
”
said
the
lady
,
“
whatever
you
do
,
do
not
let
my
hand
go
.
I
might
have
lost
you
the
last
time
,
only
I
was
not
in
a
hurry
then
:
now
I
am
in
a
hurry
.
”
Yet
she
stood
still
for
a
moment
.
