Таинственный сад
XXI. Ben Weatherstaff
Andyouaretoobeyme.Thisismygarden.Don’tdaretosayawordaboutit!YougetdownfromthatladderandgoouttotheLongWalkandMissMarywillmeetyouandbringyouhere.Iwanttotalktoyou.Wedidnotwantyou,butnowyouwillhavetobeinthesecret.Bequick!”
BenWeatherstaff’scrabbedoldfacewasstillwetwiththatonequeerrushoftears.ItseemedasifhecouldnottakehiseyesfromthinstraightColinstandingonhisfeetwithhisheadthrownback.
“Eh!lad,”healmostwhispered.“Eh!mylad!”Andthenrememberinghimselfhesuddenlytouchedhishatgardenerfashionandsaid,“Yes,sir!Yes,sir!”andobedientlydisappearedashedescendedtheladder.
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