Різдвяна історія
Chapter 4
Now,itwasn’t,’criedBob,‘forthesakeofanythinghemightbeabletodoforus,somuchasforhiskindway,thatthiswasquitedelightful.ItreallyseemedasifhehadknownourTinyTim,andfeltwithus.’
‘I’msurehe’sagoodsoul,’saidMrsCratchit.
‘Youwouldbesurerofit,mydear,’returnedBob,‘ifyousawandspoketohim.Ishouldn’tbeatallsurprised—markwhatIsay—ifhegotPeterabettersituation.’
‘Onlyhearthat,Peter,’saidMrsCratchit.
‘Andthen,’criedoneofthegirls,‘Peterwillbekeepingcompanywithsomeone,andsettingupforhimself.’
‘Getalongwithyou,’retortedPeter,grinning.
‘It’sjustaslikelyasnot,’saidBob,‘oneofthesedays;thoughthere’splentyoftimeforthat,mydear.Buthoweverandwheneverwepartfromoneanother,IamsureweshallnoneofusforgetpoorTinyTim—shallwe—orthisfirstpartingthattherewasamongus.’
‘Never,father!’criedtheyall.
‘AndIknow,’saidBob,‘Iknow,mydears,thatwhenwerecollecthowpatientandhowmildhewas;althoughhewasalittle,littlechild;weshallnotquarreleasilyamongourselves,andforgetpoorTinyTimindoingit.’
‘No,never,father!’theyallcriedagain.
‘Iamveryhappy,’saidlittleBob,‘Iamveryhappy.’
MrsCratchitkissedhim,hisdaughterskissedhim,thetwoyoungCratchitskissedhim,andPeterandhimselfshookhands.SpiritofTinyTim,thychildishessencewasfromGod.