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“
May
I
?
”
she
said
tremulously
.
Her
anxious
little
face
seemed
to
worry
him
more
than
ever
.
“
Don
’
t
look
so
frightened
,
”
he
exclaimed
.
“
Of
course
you
may
.
I
am
your
guardian
,
though
I
am
a
poor
one
for
any
child
.
I
cannot
give
you
time
or
attention
.
I
am
too
ill
,
and
wretched
and
distracted
;
but
I
wish
you
to
be
happy
and
comfortable
.
I
don
’
t
know
anything
about
children
,
but
Mrs
.
Medlock
is
to
see
that
you
have
all
you
need
.
I
sent
for
you
today
because
Mrs
.
Sowerby
said
I
ought
to
see
you
.
Her
daughter
had
talked
about
you
.
She
thought
you
needed
fresh
air
and
freedom
and
running
about
.
”
“
She
knows
all
about
children
,
”
Mary
said
again
in
spite
of
herself
.
“
She
ought
to
,
”
said
Mr
.
Craven
.
“
I
thought
her
rather
bold
to
stop
me
on
the
moor
,
but
she
said
—
Mrs
.
Craven
had
been
kind
to
her
.
”
It
seemed
hard
for
him
to
speak
his
dead
wife
’
s
name
.
“
She
is
a
respectable
woman
.
Now
I
have
seen
you
I
think
she
said
sensible
things
.
Play
out
of
doors
as
much
as
you
like
.
It
’
s
a
big
place
and
you
may
go
where
you
like
and
amuse
yourself
as
you
like
.
Is
there
anything
you
want
?
”
as
if
a
sudden
thought
had
struck
him
.
“
Do
you
want
toys
,
books
,
dolls
?
”
“
Might
I
,
”
quavered
Mary
,
“
might
I
have
a
bit
of
earth
?
”
In
her
eagerness
she
did
not
realize
how
queer
the
words
would
sound
and
that
they
were
not
the
ones
she
had
meant
to
say
.
Mr
.
Craven
looked
quite
startled
.
“
Earth
!
”
he
repeated
.
“
What
do
you
mean
?
”
“
To
plant
seeds
in
—
to
make
things
grow
—
to
see
them
come
alive
,
”
Mary
faltered
.
