Дети железной дороги
Peter’s coal-mine.
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"You’llknowsomeday,"saidPeter,keepinghisowntemperbywhatlookedexactlylikeamiracle;"ifyouhadn’tbeensokeenonarow,Imighthavetoldyouaboutitbeingonlynoble-heartednessthatmademenottellyoumyidea.ButnowIshan’ttellyouanythingatallaboutit—sothere!"
Anditwas,indeed,sometimebeforehecouldbeinducedtosayanything,andwhenhediditwasn’tmuch.Hesaid:—
"TheonlyreasonwhyIwon’ttellyoumyideathatI’mgoingtodoisbecauseitMAYbewrong,andIdon’twanttodragyouintoit."
"Don’tyoudoitifit’swrong,Peter,"saidBobbie;"letmedoit."ButPhyllissaid:—
"IshouldliketodowrongifYOU’REgoingto!"
"No,"saidPeter,rathertouchedbythisdevotion;"it’saforlornhope,andI’mgoingtoleadit.AllIaskisthatifMotheraskswhereIam,youwon’tblab."
"Wehaven’tgotanythingTOblab,"saidBobbie,indignantly.
"Oh,yes,youhave!"saidPeter,droppinghorse-beansthroughhisfingers."I’vetrustedyoutothedeath.YouknowI’mgoingtodoaloneadventure—andsomepeoplemightthinkitwrong—Idon’t.AndifMotheraskswhereIam,sayI’mplayingatmines."
"Whatsortofmines?"
"Youjustsaymines."
"YoumighttellUS,Pete."
"Well,then,COAL-mines.Butdon’tyouletthewordpassyourlipsonpainoftorture.