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“
I
thought
I
liked
the
place
so
much
,
”
said
Diamond
to
himself
,
“
but
I
find
I
don
’
t
care
about
it
.
I
suppose
it
’
s
only
the
people
in
it
that
make
you
like
a
place
,
and
when
they
’
re
gone
,
it
’
s
dead
,
and
you
don
’
t
care
a
bit
about
it
.
North
Wind
told
me
I
might
stop
as
long
as
I
liked
,
and
I
’
ve
stopped
longer
already
.
North
Wind
!
”
he
cried
aloud
,
turning
his
face
towards
the
sky
.
The
moon
was
under
a
cloud
,
and
all
was
looking
dull
and
dismal
.
A
star
shot
from
the
sky
,
and
fell
in
the
grass
beside
him
.
The
moment
it
lighted
,
there
stood
North
Wind
.
“
Oh
!
”
cried
Diamond
,
joyfully
,
“
were
you
the
shooting
star
?
”
“
Yes
,
my
child
.
”
“
Did
you
hear
me
call
you
then
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
So
high
up
as
that
?
”
“
Yes
;
I
heard
you
quite
well
.
”
“
Do
take
me
home
.
”
“
Have
you
had
enough
of
your
old
home
already
?
”
