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"
Well
,
of
all
the
--
"
ejaculated
the
man
,
with
an
oddly
impotent
gesture
.
He
started
forward
again
,
but
after
the
second
step
he
turned
back
,
still
frowning
.
"
See
here
,
why
do
n't
you
find
some
one
your
own
age
to
talk
to
?
"
"
I
'd
like
to
,
sir
,
but
there
are
n't
any
'
round
here
,
Nancy
says
.
Still
,
I
do
n't
mind
so
very
much
.
I
like
old
folks
just
as
well
,
maybe
better
,
sometimes
--
being
used
to
the
Ladies
'
Aid
,
so
.
"
"
Humph
!
The
Ladies
'
Aid
,
indeed
!
Is
that
what
you
took
me
for
?
"
The
man
's
lips
were
threatening
to
smile
,
but
the
scowl
above
them
was
still
trying
to
hold
them
grimly
stern
.
Pollyanna
laughed
gleefully
.
"
Oh
,
no
,
sir
.
You
do
n't
look
a
mite
like
a
Ladies
'
Aider
--
not
but
that
you
're
just
as
good
,
of
course
--
maybe
better
,
"
she
added
in
hurried
politeness
.
"
You
see
,
I
'm
sure
you
're
much
nicer
than
you
look
!
"
The
man
made
a
queer
noise
in
his
throat
.
"
Well
,
of
all
the
--
"
he
ejaculated
again
,
as
he
turned
and
strode
on
as
before
.
The
next
time
Pollyanna
met
the
Man
,
his
eyes
were
gazing
straight
into
hers
,
with
a
quizzical
directness
that
made
his
face
look
really
pleasant
,
Pollyanna
thought
.
"
Good
afternoon
,
"
he
greeted
her
a
little
stiffly
.
"
Perhaps
I
'd
better
say
right
away
that
I
KNOW
the
sun
is
shining
to-day
.
"
