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This sixpence was Paul’s only income. It mostly went in buying birthday presents; but it WAS an income, and he treasured it. But —
“They can have it, then!” he said. “I don’t want it.”
“Oh, very well,” said his mother. “But you needn’t bully ME about it.”
“They’re hateful, and common, and hateful, they are, and I’m not going any more. Mr. Braithwaite drops his ‘h’s’, an’ Mr. Winterbottom says ‘You was’.”
“And is that why you won’t go any more?” smiled Mrs. Morel.