The child looked up from her dandling and patting, and after a
stare of which the blankness was somewhat exaggerated, replied:
"Law no, Miss Pynsent, I never see him." -- "Aren't you always
messing about with him, you naughty little girl?" the dressmaker
returned, with sharpness. "Isn't he round the corner, playing
marbles, or -- or some jumping game?" Miss Pynsent went on, trying
to be suggestive. -- "I assure _you, _ he never plays nothing,"
said Millicent Henning, with a mature manner which she bore out by
adding, "And I don't know why I should be called naughty, neither."
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