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‘
Yes
,
–
’
she
said
,
‘
under
the
table
.
’
Then
,
‘
Oh
,
I
wanted
it
so
much
.
I
wanted
a
kitty
.
’
When
she
talked
English
the
maid
’
s
face
tightened
.
‘
Come
,
Signora
,
’
she
said
.
‘
We
must
get
back
inside
.
You
will
be
wet
.
’
‘
I
suppose
so
,
’
said
the
American
girl
.
They
went
back
along
the
gravel
path
and
passed
in
the
door
.
The
maid
stayed
outside
to
close
the
umbrella
.
As
the
American
girl
passed
the
office
,
the
padrone
bowed
from
his
desk
.
Something
felt
very
small
and
tight
inside
the
girl
.
The
padrone
made
her
feel
very
small
and
at
the
same
time
really
important
.
She
had
a
momentary
feeling
of
being
of
supreme
importance
.
She
went
on
up
the
stairs
.
She
opened
the
door
of
the
room
.
George
was
on
the
bed
,
reading
.
‘
Did
you
get
the
cat
?
’
he
asked
,
putting
the
book
down
.
‘
It
was
gone
.
’
‘
Wonder
where
it
went
to
,
’
he
said
,
resting
his
eyes
from
reading
.
