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“
I
know
you
don
’
t
,
”
Basil
answered
.
“
You
don
’
t
know
anything
.
Girls
never
do
.
I
heard
father
and
mother
talking
about
him
.
He
lives
in
a
great
,
big
,
desolate
old
house
in
the
country
and
no
one
goes
near
him
.
He
’
s
so
cross
he
won
’
t
let
them
,
and
they
wouldn
’
t
come
if
he
would
let
them
.
He
’
s
a
hunchback
,
and
he
’
s
horrid
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
believe
you
,
”
said
Mary
;
and
she
turned
her
back
and
stuck
her
fingers
in
her
ears
,
because
she
would
not
listen
any
more
.
But
she
thought
over
it
a
great
deal
afterward
;
and
when
Mrs
.
Crawford
told
her
that
night
that
she
was
going
to
sail
away
to
England
in
a
few
days
and
go
to
her
uncle
,
Mr
.
Archibald
Craven
,
who
lived
at
Misselthwaite
Manor
,
she
looked
so
stony
and
stubbornly
uninterested
that
they
did
not
know
what
to
think
about
her
.
They
tried
to
be
kind
to
her
,
but
she
only
turned
her
face
away
when
Mrs
.
Crawford
attempted
to
kiss
her
,
and
held
herself
stiffly
when
Mr
.
Crawford
patted
her
shoulder
.
“
She
is
such
a
plain
child
,
”
Mrs
.
Crawford
said
pityingly
,
afterward
.
“
And
her
mother
was
such
a
pretty
creature
.
She
had
a
very
pretty
manner
,
too
,
and
Mary
has
the
most
unattractive
ways
I
ever
saw
in
a
child
.
The
children
call
her
‘
Mistress
Mary
Quite
Contrary
,
’
and
though
it
’
s
naughty
of
them
,
one
can
’
t
help
understanding
it
.
”
“
Perhaps
if
her
mother
had
carried
her
pretty
face
and
her
pretty
manners
oftener
into
the
nursery
Mary
might
have
learned
some
pretty
ways
too
.
It
is
very
sad
,
now
the
poor
beautiful
thing
is
gone
,
to
remember
that
many
people
never
even
knew
that
she
had
a
child
at
all
.
”
“
I
believe
she
scarcely
ever
looked
at
her
,
”
sighed
Mrs
.
Crawford
.
“
When
her
Ayah
was
dead
there
was
no
one
to
give
a
thought
to
the
little
thing
.
Think
of
the
servants
running
away
and
leaving
her
all
alone
in
that
deserted
bungalow
.
Colonel
McGrew
said
he
nearly
jumped
out
of
his
skin
when
he
opened
the
door
and
found
her
standing
by
herself
in
the
middle
of
the
room
.
”
Mary
made
the
long
voyage
to
England
under
the
care
of
an
officer
’
s
wife
,
who
was
taking
her
children
to
leave
them
in
a
boarding
-
school
.
She
was
very
much
absorbed
in
her
own
little
boy
and
girl
,
and
was
rather
glad
to
hand
the
child
over
to
the
woman
Mr
.
Archibald
Craven
sent
to
meet
her
,
in
London
.
The
woman
was
his
housekeeper
at
Misselthwaite
Manor
,
and
her
name
was
Mrs
.
Medlock
.
She
was
a
stout
woman
,
with
very
red
cheeks
and
sharp
black
eyes
.
She
wore
a
very
purple
dress
,
a
black
silk
mantle
with
jet
fringe
on
it
and
a
black
bonnet
with
purple
velvet
flowers
which
stuck
up
and
trembled
when
she
moved
her
head
.
Mary
did
not
like
her
at
all
,
but
as
she
very
seldom
liked
people
there
was
nothing
remarkable
in
that
;
besides
which
it
was
very
evident
Mrs
.
Medlock
did
not
think
much
of
her
.
“
My
word
!
she
’
s
a
plain
little
piece
of
goods
!
”
she
said
.
“
And
we
’
d
heard
that
her
mother
was
a
beauty
.
She
hasn
’
t
handed
much
of
it
down
,
has
she
,
ma
’
am
?
”
