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"
How
do
you
know
?
"
asked
Jane
,
very
interested
.
"
I
know
because
I
heard
Daddy
call
him
one
this
morning
!
"
said
Michael
,
and
he
laughed
at
Andrew
very
rudely
.
"
He
is
not
a
nincompoop
,
"
said
Mary
Poppins
.
"
And
that
is
that
.
"
And
Mary
Poppins
was
right
.
Andrew
was
n't
a
nincompoop
,
as
you
will
very
soon
see
.
You
must
not
think
he
did
not
respect
Miss
Lark
.
He
did
.
He
was
even
fond
of
her
in
a
mild
sort
of
way
.
He
could
n't
help
having
a
kindly
feeling
for
somebody
who
had
been
so
good
to
him
ever
since
he
was
a
puppy
,
even
if
she
did
kiss
him
rather
too
often
.
But
there
was
no
doubt
about
it
that
the
life
Andrew
led
bored
him
to
distraction
.
He
would
have
given
half
his
fortune
,
if
he
had
one
,
for
a
nice
piece
of
raw
,
red
meat
,
instead
of
the
usual
breast
of
chicken
or
scrambled
eggs
with
asparagus
.
For
in
his
secret
,
innermost
heart
,
Andrew
longed
to
be
a
common
dog
.
He
never
passed
his
pedigree
(
which
hung
on
the
wall
in
Miss
Lark
's
drawing-room
)
without
a
shudder
of
shame
.
And
many
a
time
he
wished
he
'd
never
had
a
father
,
nor
a
grandfather
,
nor
a
great-grandfather
,
if
Miss
Lark
was
going
to
make
such
a
fuss
of
it
.
It
was
this
desire
of
his
to
be
a
common
dog
that
made
Andrew
choose
common
dogs
for
his
friends
.
And
whenever
he
got
the
chance
,
he
would
run
down
to
the
front
gate
and
sit
there
watching
for
them
,
so
that
he
could
exchange
a
few
common
remarks
.
But
Miss
Lark
,
when
she
discovered
him
,
would
be
sure
to
call
out
:
"
Andrew
,
Andrew
,
come
in
,
my
darling
!
Come
away
from
those
dreadful
street
arabs
!
"
And
of
course
Andrew
would
have
to
come
in
,
or
Miss
Lark
would
shame
him
by
coming
out
and
bringing
him
in
.
And
Andrew
would
blush
and
hurry
up
the
steps
so
that
his
friends
should
not
hear
her
calling
him
her
Precious
,
her
Joy
,
her
Little
Lump
of
Sugar
.
