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The
little
ravening
London
savage
was
still
snatching
and
devouring
when
she
turned
away
.
She
was
too
ravenous
to
give
any
thanks
,
even
if
she
had
ever
been
taught
politeness
--
which
she
had
not
.
She
was
only
a
poor
little
wild
animal
.
"
Good-bye
,
"
said
Sara
.
When
she
reached
the
other
side
of
the
street
she
looked
back
.
The
child
had
a
bun
in
each
hand
and
had
stopped
in
the
middle
of
a
bite
to
watch
her
.
Sara
gave
her
a
little
nod
,
and
the
child
,
after
another
stare
--
a
curious
lingering
stare
--
jerked
her
shaggy
head
in
response
,
and
until
Sara
was
out
of
sight
she
did
not
take
another
bite
or
even
finish
the
one
she
had
begun
.
At
that
moment
the
baker-woman
looked
out
of
her
shop
window
.
"
Well
,
I
never
!
"
she
exclaimed
.
"
If
that
young
un
has
n't
given
her
buns
to
a
beggar
child
!
It
was
n't
because
she
did
n't
want
them
,
either
.
Well
,
well
,
she
looked
hungry
enough
.
I
'd
give
something
to
know
what
she
did
it
for
.
"
She
stood
behind
her
window
for
a
few
moments
and
pondered
.
Then
her
curiosity
got
the
better
of
her
.
She
went
to
the
door
and
spoke
to
the
beggar
child
.
"
Who
gave
you
those
buns
?
"
she
asked
her
.
The
child
nodded
her
head
toward
Sara
's
vanishing
figure
.
"
What
did
she
say
?
"
inquired
the
woman
.
"
Axed
me
if
I
was
'
ungry
,
"
replied
the
hoarse
voice
.
"
What
did
you
say
?
"
