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“
Did
you
know
about
it
?
”
asked
Mary
.
She
had
spoken
aloud
and
he
made
a
sign
to
her
.
“
We
must
talk
low
,
”
he
said
,
“
or
someone
’
ll
hear
us
an
’
wonder
what
’
s
to
do
in
here
.
”
“
Oh
!
I
forgot
!
”
said
Mary
,
feeling
frightened
and
putting
her
hand
quickly
against
her
mouth
.
“
Did
you
know
about
the
garden
?
”
she
asked
again
when
she
had
recovered
herself
.
Dickon
nodded
.
“
Martha
told
me
there
was
one
as
no
one
ever
went
inside
,
”
he
answered
.
“
Us
used
to
wonder
what
it
was
like
.
”
He
stopped
and
looked
round
at
the
lovely
gray
tangle
about
him
,
and
his
round
eyes
looked
queerly
happy
.
“
Eh
!
the
nests
as
’
ll
be
here
come
springtime
,
”
he
said
.
“
It
’
d
be
th
’
safest
nestin
’
place
in
England
.
No
one
never
comin
’
near
an
’
tangles
o
’
trees
an
’
roses
to
build
in
.
I
wonder
all
th
’
birds
on
th
’
moor
don
’
t
build
here
.
”
Mistress
Mary
put
her
hand
on
his
arm
again
without
knowing
it
.
“
Will
there
be
roses
?
”
she
whispered
.
“
Can
you
tell
?
I
thought
perhaps
they
were
all
dead
.
”
