asked Irina shyly.
“No,” said the blind man, “but that’s what he likes to call me.”
“I haven’t got a grandad,” Irina said, and she stared at the blind man, wishing he were her grandad, because he could make her parents do what he told them.
“Here you are!” said the boy, and he set Bella down on the floor by Irina. She touched the dirty tangled mane timidly.
“Your father will carry her home for you,” the blind man said. “She’s too heavy for you.”
And sure enough, without a word of protest, Irina’s father came and picked up Bella.
“She’s a fair weight,” he said, “but I’ll manage.”
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