-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Чарльз Диккенс
-
- Лавка древностей
-
- Стр. 3/459
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
‘
Someone
who
is
very
kind
to
me
,
sir
.
’
‘
And
what
have
you
been
doing
?
’
‘
That
,
I
must
not
tell
,
’
said
the
child
firmly
.
There
was
something
in
the
manner
of
this
reply
which
caused
me
to
look
at
the
little
creature
with
an
involuntary
expression
of
surprise
;
for
I
wondered
what
kind
of
errand
it
might
be
that
occasioned
her
to
be
prepared
for
questioning
.
Her
quick
eye
seemed
to
read
my
thoughts
,
for
as
it
met
mine
she
added
that
there
was
no
harm
in
what
she
had
been
doing
,
but
it
was
a
great
secret
—
a
secret
which
she
did
not
even
know
herself
.
This
was
said
with
no
appearance
of
cunning
or
deceit
,
but
with
an
unsuspicious
frankness
that
bore
the
impress
of
truth
.
She
walked
on
as
before
,
growing
more
familiar
with
me
as
we
proceeded
and
talking
cheerfully
by
the
way
,
but
she
said
no
more
about
her
home
,
beyond
remarking
that
we
were
going
quite
a
new
road
and
asking
if
it
were
a
short
one
.
While
we
were
thus
engaged
,
I
revolved
in
my
mind
a
hundred
different
explanations
of
the
riddle
and
rejected
them
every
one
.
I
really
felt
ashamed
to
take
advantage
of
the
ingenuousness
or
grateful
feeling
of
the
child
for
the
purpose
of
gratifying
my
curiosity
.
I
love
these
little
people
;
and
it
is
not
a
slight
thing
when
they
,
who
are
so
fresh
from
God
,
love
us
.
As
I
had
felt
pleased
at
first
by
her
confidence
I
determined
to
deserve
it
,
and
to
do
credit
to
the
nature
which
had
prompted
her
to
repose
it
in
me
.
There
was
no
reason
,
however
,
why
I
should
refrain
from
seeing
the
person
who
had
inconsiderately
sent
her
to
so
great
a
distance
by
night
and
alone
,
and
as
it
was
not
improbable
that
if
she
found
herself
near
home
she
might
take
farewell
of
me
and
deprive
me
of
the
opportunity
,
I
avoided
the
most
frequented
ways
and
took
the
most
intricate
,
and
thus
it
was
not
until
we
arrived
in
the
street
itself
that
she
knew
where
we
were
.
Clapping
her
hands
with
pleasure
and
running
on
before
me
for
a
short
distance
,
my
little
acquaintance
stopped
at
a
door
and
remaining
on
the
step
till
I
came
up
knocked
at
it
when
I
joined
her
.
A
part
of
this
door
was
of
glass
unprotected
by
any
shutter
,
which
I
did
not
observe
at
first
,
for
all
was
very
dark
and
silent
within
,
and
I
was
anxious
(
as
indeed
the
child
was
also
)
for
an
answer
to
our
summons
.
When
she
had
knocked
twice
or
thrice
there
was
a
noise
as
if
some
person
were
moving
inside
,
and
at
length
a
faint
light
appeared
through
the
glass
which
,
as
it
approached
very
slowly
,
the
bearer
having
to
make
his
way
through
a
great
many
scattered
articles
,
enabled
me
to
see
both
what
kind
of
person
it
was
who
advanced
and
what
kind
of
place
it
was
through
which
he
came
.