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I
have
been
to
talk
to
him
every
day
this
week
.
He
wants
me
to
come
.
He
says
I
’
m
making
him
forget
about
being
ill
and
dying
,
”
answered
Mary
.
Dickon
looked
actually
relieved
as
soon
as
the
surprise
died
away
from
his
round
face
.
“
I
am
glad
o
’
that
,
”
he
exclaimed
.
“
I
’
m
right
down
glad
.
It
makes
me
easier
.
I
knowed
I
must
say
nothin
’
about
him
an
’
I
don
’
t
like
havin
’
to
hide
things
.
”
“
Don
’
t
you
like
hiding
the
garden
?
”
said
Mary
.
“
I
’
ll
never
tell
about
it
,
”
he
answered
.
“
But
I
says
to
mother
,
‘
Mother
,
’
I
says
,
‘
I
got
a
secret
to
keep
.
It
’
s
not
a
bad
’
un
,
tha
’
knows
that
.
It
’
s
no
worse
than
hidin
’
where
a
bird
’
s
nest
is
.
Tha
’
doesn
’
t
mind
it
,
does
tha
’
?
’
”
Mary
always
wanted
to
hear
about
mother
.
“
What
did
she
say
?
”
she
asked
,
not
at
all
afraid
to
hear
.
Dickon
grinned
sweet
-
temperedly
.
“
It
was
just
like
her
,
what
she
said
,
”
he
answered
.
“
She
give
my
head
a
bit
of
a
rub
an
’
laughed
an
’
she
says
,
‘
Eh
,
lad
,
tha
’
can
have
all
th
’
secrets
tha
’
likes
.
I
’
ve
knowed
thee
twelve
year
’
.
’
”
“
How
did
you
know
about
Colin
?
”
asked
Mary
.
