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“
Not
if
you
saw
it
?
”
“
No
,
not
if
I
saw
it
ever
so
plain
.
”
“
There
’
s
my
Diamond
!
I
will
tell
you
all
I
know
about
it
then
.
I
don
’
t
think
I
am
just
what
you
fancy
me
to
be
.
I
have
to
shape
myself
various
ways
to
various
people
.
But
the
heart
of
me
is
true
.
People
call
me
by
dreadful
names
,
and
think
they
know
all
about
me
.
But
they
don
’
t
.
Sometimes
they
call
me
Bad
Fortune
,
sometimes
Evil
Chance
,
sometimes
Ruin
;
and
they
have
another
name
for
me
which
they
think
the
most
dreadful
of
all
.
”
“
What
is
that
?
”
asked
Diamond
,
smiling
up
in
her
face
.
“
I
won
’
t
tell
you
that
name
.
Do
you
remember
having
to
go
through
me
to
get
into
the
country
at
my
back
?
”
“
Oh
yes
,
I
do
.
How
cold
you
were
,
North
Wind
!
and
so
white
,
all
but
your
lovely
eyes
!
My
heart
grew
like
a
lump
of
ice
,
and
then
I
forgot
for
a
while
.
”
“
You
were
very
near
knowing
what
they
call
me
then
.
Would
you
be
afraid
of
me
if
you
had
to
go
through
me
again
?
”
“
No
.
Why
should
I
?
Indeed
I
should
be
glad
enough
,
if
it
was
only
to
get
another
peep
of
the
country
at
your
back
.
”
“
You
’
ve
never
seen
it
yet
.
”
