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“
Tell
Colin
that
I
can
’
t
come
and
see
him
yet
,
”
she
said
to
Martha
.
“
I
’
m
very
busy
in
the
garden
.
”
Martha
looked
rather
frightened
.
“
Eh
!
Miss
Mary
,
”
she
said
,
“
it
may
put
him
all
out
of
humor
when
I
tell
him
that
.
”
But
Mary
was
not
as
afraid
of
him
as
other
people
were
and
she
was
not
a
self
-
sacrificing
person
.
“
I
can
’
t
stay
,
”
she
answered
.
“
Dickon
’
s
waiting
for
me
;
”
and
she
ran
away
.
The
afternoon
was
even
lovelier
and
busier
than
the
morning
had
been
.
Already
nearly
all
the
weeds
were
cleared
out
of
the
garden
and
most
of
the
roses
and
trees
had
been
pruned
or
dug
about
.
Dickon
had
brought
a
spade
of
his
own
and
he
had
taught
Mary
to
use
all
her
tools
,
so
that
by
this
time
it
was
plain
that
though
the
lovely
wild
place
was
not
likely
to
become
a
“
gardener
’
s
garden
”
it
would
be
a
wilderness
of
growing
things
before
the
springtime
was
over
.
“
There
’
ll
be
apple
blossoms
an
’
cherry
blossoms
overhead
,
”
Dickon
said
,
working
away
with
all
his
might
.
“
An
’
there
’
ll
be
peach
an
’
plum
trees
in
bloom
against
th
’
walls
,
an
’
th
’
grass
’
ll
be
a
carpet
o
’
flowers
.
”
The
little
fox
and
the
rook
were
as
happy
and
busy
as
they
were
,
and
the
robin
and
his
mate
flew
backward
and
forward
like
tiny
streaks
of
lightning
.
Sometimes
the
rook
flapped
his
black
wings
and
soared
away
over
the
tree
-
tops
in
the
park
.
Each
time
he
came
back
and
perched
near
Dickon
and
cawed
several
times
as
if
he
were
relating
his
adventures
,
and
Dickon
talked
to
him
just
as
he
had
talked
to
the
robin
.
Once
when
Dickon
was
so
busy
that
he
did
not
answer
him
at
first
,
Soot
flew
on
to
his
shoulders
and
gently
tweaked
his
ear
with
his
large
beak
.
When
Mary
wanted
to
rest
a
little
Dickon
sat
down
with
her
under
a
tree
and
once
he
took
his
pipe
out
of
his
pocket
and
played
the
soft
strange
little
notes
and
two
squirrels
appeared
on
the
wall
and
looked
and
listened
.
“
Tha
’
s
a
good
bit
stronger
than
tha
’
was
,
”
Dickon
said
,
looking
at
her
as
she
was
digging
.
“
Tha
’
s
beginning
to
look
different
,
for
sure
.
”
