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"
From
Sara
!
"
Every
voice
joined
in
that
exclamation
.
"
Where
is
she
?
"
almost
shrieked
Jessie
.
"
Next
door
,
"
said
Ermengarde
,
"
with
the
Indian
gentleman
.
"
"
Where
?
Where
?
Has
she
been
sent
away
?
Does
Miss
Minchin
know
?
Was
the
row
about
that
?
Why
did
she
write
?
Tell
us
!
Tell
us
!
"
There
was
a
perfect
babel
,
and
Lottie
began
to
cry
plaintively
.
Ermengarde
answered
them
slowly
as
if
she
were
half
plunged
out
into
what
,
at
the
moment
,
seemed
the
most
important
and
self-explaining
thing
.
"
There
WERE
diamond
mines
,
"
she
said
stoutly
;
"
there
WERE
!
"
Open
mouths
and
open
eyes
confronted
her
.
"
They
were
real
,
"
she
hurried
on
.
"
It
was
all
a
mistake
about
them
.
Something
happened
for
a
time
,
and
Mr.
Carrisford
thought
they
were
ruined
--
"
"
Who
is
Mr.
Carrisford
?
"
shouted
Jessie
.
"
The
Indian
gentleman
.
And
Captain
Crewe
thought
so
,
too
--
and
he
died
;
and
Mr.
Carrisford
had
brain
fever
and
ran
away
,
and
HE
almost
died
.
And
he
did
not
know
where
Sara
was
.
And
it
turned
out
that
there
were
millions
and
millions
of
diamonds
in
the
mines
;
and
half
of
them
belong
to
Sara
;
and
they
belonged
to
her
when
she
was
living
in
the
attic
with
no
one
but
Melchisedec
for
a
friend
,
and
the
cook
ordering
her
about
.
And
Mr.
