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“
Wait
until
you
’
ve
had
your
breakfast
,
and
then
you
shall
see
,
”
said
Dawson
.
At
this
he
naturally
began
to
grow
curious
,
and
he
applied
himself
assiduously
to
his
breakfast
.
It
seemed
to
him
that
there
must
be
something
worth
looking
at
,
in
the
next
room
;
Dawson
had
such
a
consequential
,
mysterious
air
.
“
Now
,
then
,
”
he
said
,
slipping
off
his
seat
a
few
minutes
later
;
“
I
’
ve
had
enough
.
Can
I
go
and
look
at
it
?
”
Dawson
nodded
and
led
the
way
,
looking
more
mysterious
and
important
than
ever
.
He
began
to
be
very
much
interested
indeed
.
When
she
opened
the
door
of
the
room
,
he
stood
upon
the
threshold
and
looked
about
him
in
amazement
.
He
did
not
speak
;
he
only
put
his
hands
in
his
pockets
and
stood
there
flushing
up
to
his
forehead
and
looking
in
.
He
flushed
up
because
he
was
so
surprised
and
,
for
the
moment
,
excited
.
To
see
such
a
place
was
enough
to
surprise
any
ordinary
boy
.
The
room
was
a
large
one
,
too
,
as
all
the
rooms
seemed
to
be
,
and
it
appeared
to
him
more
beautiful
than
the
rest
,
only
in
a
different
way
.
The
furniture
was
not
so
massive
and
antique
as
was
that
in
the
rooms
he
had
seen
downstairs
;
the
draperies
and
rugs
and
walls
were
brighter
;
there
were
shelves
full
of
books
,
and
on
the
tables
were
numbers
of
toys
,
—
beautiful
,
ingenious
things
,
—
such
as
he
had
looked
at
with
wonder
and
delight
through
the
shop
windows
in
New
York
.
“
It
looks
like
a
boy
’
s
room
,
”
he
said
at
last
,
catching
his
breath
a
little
.
“
Whom
do
they
belong
to
?
”
“
Go
and
look
at
them
,
”
said
Dawson
.
“
They
belong
to
you
!
”
“
To
me
!
”
he
cried
;
“
to
me
?
Why
do
they
belong
to
me
?
Who
gave
them
to
me
?
”
And
he
sprang
forward
with
a
gay
little
shout
.
It
seemed
almost
too
much
to
be
believed
.
“
It
was
Grandpapa
!
”
he
said
,
with
his
eyes
as
bright
as
stars
.
“
I
know
it
was
Grandpapa
!
”
