Дети железной дороги
The pride of Perks.
‘AveIevercomplainedtoyouofbeingshort,asyoucomesthischaritylayoverme?"
"OH!"saidPhyllis,"Ithoughtyou’dbesopleased;I’llnevertrytobekindtoanyoneelseaslongasIlive.No,Iwon’t,notnever."
Sheburstintotears.
"Wedidn’tmeananyharm,"saidPeter.
"Itain’twhatyoumeanssomuchaswhatyoudoes,"saidPerks.
"Oh,DON’T!"criedBobbie,tryinghardtobebraverthanPhyllis,andtofindmorewordsthanPeterhaddoneforexplainingin."Wethoughtyou’dloveit.Wealwayshavethingsonourbirthdays."
"Oh,yes,"saidPerks,"yourownrelations;that’sdifferent."
"Oh,no,"Bobbieanswered."NOTourownrelations.Alltheservantsalwaysgaveusthingsathome,andustothemwhenitwastheirbirthdays.Andwhenitwasmine,andMothergavemethebroochlikeabuttercup,Mrs.Vineygavemetwolovelyglasspots,andnobodythoughtshewascomingthecharitylayoverus."
"Ifithadbeenglasspotshere,"saidPerks,"Iwouldn’tha’saidsomuch.It’stherebeingallthisheapsandheapsofthingsIcan’tstand.No—norwon’t,neither."
"Butthey’renotallfromus—"saidPeter,"onlyweforgottoputthelabelson.They’refromallsortsofpeopleinthevillage."
"Whoput’emuptoit,I’dliketoknow?"askedPerks.
"Why,wedid,"sniffedPhyllis.