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“
She
would
if
she
was
my
mother
.
But
she
wouldn
’
t
lie
abed
a
-
cuddlin
’
of
her
ugly
old
bones
,
and
laugh
to
hear
me
crying
at
the
door
.
”
“
You
don
’
t
mean
she
won
’
t
let
you
in
to
-
night
?
”
“
It
’
ll
be
a
good
chance
if
she
does
.
”
“
Why
are
you
out
so
late
,
then
?
”
asked
Diamond
.
“
My
crossing
’
s
a
long
way
off
at
the
West
End
,
and
I
had
been
indulgin
’
in
door
-
steps
and
mewses
.
”
“
We
’
d
better
have
a
try
anyhow
,
”
said
Diamond
.
“
Come
along
.
”
As
he
spoke
Diamond
thought
he
caught
a
glimpse
of
North
Wind
turning
a
corner
in
front
of
them
;
and
when
they
turned
the
corner
too
,
they
found
it
quiet
there
,
but
he
saw
nothing
of
the
lady
.
“
Now
you
lead
me
,
”
he
said
,
taking
her
hand
,
“
and
I
’
ll
take
care
of
you
.
”
The
girl
withdrew
her
hand
,
but
only
to
dry
her
eyes
with
her
frock
,
for
the
other
had
enough
to
do
with
her
broom
.
She
put
it
in
his
again
,
and
led
him
,
turning
after
turning
,
until
they
stopped
at
a
cellar
-
door
in
a
very
dirty
lane
.
There
she
knocked
.
“
I
shouldn
’
t
like
to
live
here
,
”
said
Diamond
.
