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“
Yes
,
but
somehow
I
can
’
t
feel
comfortable
.
”
“
If
you
were
to
fall
,
and
my
hold
of
you
were
to
give
way
,
I
should
be
down
after
you
in
a
less
moment
than
a
lady
’
s
watch
can
tick
,
and
catch
you
long
before
you
had
reached
the
ground
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
like
it
though
,
”
said
Diamond
.
“
Oh
!
oh
!
oh
!
”
he
screamed
the
next
moment
,
bent
double
with
terror
,
for
North
Wind
had
let
go
her
hold
of
his
hand
,
and
had
vanished
,
leaving
him
standing
as
if
rooted
to
the
gallery
.
She
left
the
words
,
“
Come
after
me
,
”
sounding
in
his
ears
.
But
move
he
dared
not
.
In
a
moment
more
he
would
from
very
terror
have
fallen
into
the
church
,
but
suddenly
there
came
a
gentle
breath
of
cool
wind
upon
his
face
,
and
it
kept
blowing
upon
him
in
little
puffs
,
and
at
every
puff
Diamond
felt
his
faintness
going
away
,
and
his
fear
with
it
.
Courage
was
reviving
in
his
little
heart
,
and
still
the
cool
wafts
of
the
soft
wind
breathed
upon
him
,
and
the
soft
wind
was
so
mighty
and
strong
within
its
gentleness
,
that
in
a
minute
more
Diamond
was
marching
along
the
narrow
ledge
as
fearless
for
the
time
as
North
Wind
herself
.
He
walked
on
and
on
,
with
the
windows
all
in
a
row
on
one
side
of
him
,
and
the
great
empty
nave
of
the
church
echoing
to
every
one
of
his
brave
strides
on
the
other
,
until
at
last
he
came
to
a
little
open
door
,
from
which
a
broader
stair
led
him
down
and
down
and
down
,
till
at
last
all
at
once
he
found
himself
in
the
arms
of
North
Wind
,
who
held
him
close
to
her
,
and
kissed
him
on
the
forehead
.
Diamond
nestled
to
her
,
and
murmured
into
her
bosom
,
—
“
Why
did
you
leave
me
,
dear
North
Wind
?
”
“
Because
I
wanted
you
to
walk
alone
,
”
she
answered
.
“
But
it
is
so
much
nicer
here
!
”
said
Diamond
.
“
I
daresay
;
but
I
couldn
’
t
hold
a
little
coward
to
my
heart
.
It
would
make
me
so
cold
!
”
