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“
A
nice
-
looking
girl
,
no
doubt
?
”
“
You
would
say
so
.
”
The
other
traveller
turned
his
eyes
with
interest
towards
the
van
window
,
and
,
without
withdrawing
them
,
said
,
“
I
presume
I
might
look
in
upon
her
?
”
“
No
,
”
said
the
reddleman
abruptly
.
“
It
is
getting
too
dark
for
you
to
see
much
of
her
;
and
,
more
than
that
,
I
have
no
right
to
allow
you
.
Thank
God
she
sleeps
so
well
,
I
hope
she
won
’
t
wake
till
she
’
s
home
.
”
“
Who
is
she
?
One
of
the
neighbourhood
?
”
“
’
Tis
no
matter
who
,
excuse
me
.
”
“
It
is
not
that
girl
of
Blooms
-
End
,
who
has
been
talked
about
more
or
less
lately
?
If
so
,
I
know
her
;
and
I
can
guess
what
has
happened
.
”
“
’
Tis
no
matter
.
.
.
.
Now
,
sir
,
I
am
sorry
to
say
that
we
shall
soon
have
to
part
company
.
My
ponies
are
tired
,
and
I
have
further
to
go
,
and
I
am
going
to
rest
them
under
this
bank
for
an
hour
.
”
The
elder
traveller
nodded
his
head
indifferently
,
and
the
reddleman
turned
his
horses
and
van
in
upon
the
turf
,
saying
,
“
Good
night
.
”
The
old
man
replied
,
and
proceeded
on
his
way
as
before
.
