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"
God
bless
you
,
love
--
"
and
,
after
a
pause
,
"
run
along
--
do
.
"
The
draper
's
boy
,
who
had
sometimes
been
a
little
less
than
civil
and
a
little
more
than
contemptuous
,
now
touched
his
cap
,
and
uttered
the
remarkable
words
:
--
"
'
Morning
,
Miss
,
I
'm
sure
--
"
The
blacksmith
,
coming
along
with
an
open
newspaper
in
his
hand
,
was
even
more
strange
in
his
manner
.
He
grinned
broadly
,
though
,
as
a
rule
,
he
was
a
man
not
given
to
smiles
,
and
waved
the
newspaper
long
before
he
came
up
to
her
.
And
as
he
passed
her
,
he
said
,
in
answer
to
her
"
Good
morning
"
:
--
"
Good
morning
to
you
,
Missie
,
and
many
of
them
!
I
wish
you
joy
,
that
I
do
!
"
"
Oh
!
"
said
Bobbie
to
herself
,
and
her
heart
quickened
its
beats
,
"
something
IS
going
to
happen
!
I
know
it
is
--
everyone
is
so
odd
,
like
people
are
in
dreams
.
"
The
Station
Master
wrung
her
hand
warmly
.
In
fact
he
worked
it
up
and
down
like
a
pump-handle
.
But
he
gave
her
no
reason
for
this
unusually
enthusiastic
greeting
.
He
only
said
:
--
"
The
11.54
's
a
bit
late
,
Miss
--
the
extra
luggage
this
holiday
time
,
"
and
went
away
very
quickly
into
that
inner
Temple
of
his
into
which
even
Bobbie
dared
not
follow
him
.
Perks
was
not
to
be
seen
,
and
Bobbie
shared
the
solitude
of
the
platform
with
the
Station
Cat
.
This
tortoiseshell
lady
,
usually
of
a
retiring
disposition
,
came
to-day
to
rub
herself
against
the
brown
stockings
of
Bobbie
with
arched
back
,
waving
tail
,
and
reverberating
purrs
.
