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"
Yes
,
she
might
be
,
"
nodded
the
old
man
.
"
And
she
's
goin
'
ter
sleep
in
the
attic
--
more
shame
ter
HER
!
"
scolded
Nancy
,
with
another
glance
over
her
shoulder
toward
the
house
behind
her
.
Old
Tom
frowned
.
The
next
moment
a
curious
smile
curved
his
lips
.
"
I
'm
a-wonderin
'
what
Miss
Polly
will
do
with
a
child
in
the
house
,
"
he
said
.
"
Humph
!
Well
,
I
'm
a-wonderin
'
what
a
child
will
do
with
Miss
Polly
in
the
house
!
"
snapped
Nancy
.
The
old
man
laughed
.
"
I
'm
afraid
you
ai
n't
fond
of
Miss
Polly
,
"
he
grinned
.
"
As
if
ever
anybody
could
be
fond
of
her
!
"
scorned
Nancy
.
Old
Tom
smiled
oddly
.
He
stooped
and
began
to
work
again
.
"
I
guess
maybe
you
did
n't
know
about
Miss
Polly
's
love
affair
,
"
he
said
slowly
.
"
Love
affair
--
HER
!
No
!
--
and
I
guess
nobody
else
did
n't
,
neither
.
"
