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Mother
was
sitting
in
the
window-seat
,
and
in
the
leather-covered
armchair
that
Father
always
used
to
sit
in
at
the
other
house
sat
--
THEIR
OWN
OLD
GENTLEMAN
!
"
Well
,
I
never
did
,
"
said
Peter
,
even
before
he
said
,
"
How
do
you
do
?
"
He
was
,
as
he
explained
afterwards
,
too
surprised
even
to
remember
that
there
was
such
a
thing
as
politeness
--
much
less
to
practise
it
.
"
It
's
our
own
old
gentleman
!
"
said
Phyllis
.
"
Oh
,
it
's
you
!
"
said
Bobbie
.
And
then
they
remembered
themselves
and
their
manners
and
said
,
"
How
do
you
do
?
"
very
nicely
.
"
This
is
Jim
's
grandfather
,
Mr.
--
"
said
Mother
,
naming
the
old
gentleman
's
name
.
"
How
splendid
!
"
said
Peter
;
"
that
's
just
exactly
like
a
book
,
is
n't
it
,
Mother
?
"
"
It
is
,
rather
,
"
said
Mother
,
smiling
;
"
things
do
happen
in
real
life
that
are
rather
like
books
,
sometimes
.
"
"
I
am
so
awfully
glad
it
IS
you
,
"
said
Phyllis
;
"
when
you
think
of
the
tons
of
old
gentlemen
there
are
in
the
world
--
it
might
have
been
almost
anyone
.
"
"
I
say
,
though
,
"
said
Peter
,
"
you
're
not
going
to
take
Jim
away
,
though
,
are
you
?
"
