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"
Answer
my
question
,
Madeline
.
"
"
Do
n't
remember
them
all
--
besides
my
name
is
n't
Madeline
,
it
's
Eleanor
.
"
"
I
might
have
guessed
it
.
You
look
like
Eleanor
--
you
have
that
Eleanor
look
.
You
know
what
I
mean
.
"
There
was
a
silence
as
they
listened
to
the
rain
.
"
It
's
going
down
my
neck
,
fellow
lunatic
,
"
she
offered
finally
.
"
Answer
my
questions
.
"
"
Well
--
name
of
Savage
,
Eleanor
;
live
in
big
old
house
mile
down
road
;
nearest
living
relation
to
be
notified
,
grandfather
--
Ramilly
Savage
;
height
,
five
feet
four
inches
;
number
on
watch-case
,
3077
W
;
nose
,
delicate
aquiline
;
temperament
,
uncanny
--
"
"
And
me
,
"
Amory
interrupted
,
"
where
did
you
see
me
?
"
"
Oh
,
you
're
one
of
those
men
,
"
she
answered
haughtily
,
"
must
lug
old
self
into
conversation
.
Well
,
my
boy
,
I
was
behind
a
hedge
sunning
myself
one
day
last
week
,
and
along
comes
a
man
saying
in
a
pleasant
,
conceited
way
of
talking
:
"
'
And
now
when
the
night
was
senescent
'
