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"
I
do
n't
know
.
"
"
No
,
I
guess
you
do
n't
--
nor
anybody
else
.
She
's
too
proud
and
too
angry
to
ask
me
--
after
what
she
said
years
ago
it
would
mean
if
she
did
ask
me
.
But
when
I
think
of
that
child
,
doomed
to
lifelong
misery
,
and
when
I
think
that
maybe
in
my
hands
lies
a
chance
of
escape
,
but
for
that
confounded
nonsense
we
call
pride
and
professional
etiquette
,
I
--
"
He
did
not
finish
his
sentence
,
but
with
his
hands
thrust
deep
into
his
pockets
,
he
turned
and
began
to
tramp
up
and
down
the
room
again
,
angrily
.
"
But
if
she
could
be
made
to
see
--
to
understand
,
"
urged
John
Pendleton
.
"
Yes
;
and
who
's
going
to
do
it
?
"
demanded
the
doctor
,
with
a
savage
turn
.
"
I
do
n't
know
,
I
do
n't
know
,
"
groaned
the
other
,
miserably
.
Outside
the
window
Jimmy
Bean
stirred
suddenly
.
Up
to
now
he
had
scarcely
breathed
,
so
intently
had
he
listened
to
every
word
.
"
Well
,
by
Jinks
,
I
know
!
"
he
whispered
,
exultingly
"
I
'M
a-goin
'
ter
do
it
!
"
And
forthwith
he
rose
to
his
feet
,
crept
stealthily
around
the
corner
of
the
house
,
and
ran
with
all
his
might
down
Pendleton
Hill
.
"
It
's
Jimmy
Bean
.
He
wants
ter
see
ye
,
ma'am
,
"
announced
Nancy
in
the
doorway
.
"
Me
?
"
rejoined
Miss
Polly
,
plainly
surprised
.
"
Are
you
sure
he
did
not
mean
Miss
Pollyanna
?
He
may
see
her
a
few
minutes
to-day
,
if
he
likes
.
"
