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"
Perhaps
she
was
only
being
nice
,
"
said
Jane
to
soothe
him
,
but
in
her
heart
she
felt
as
disturbed
as
Michael
was
.
She
knew
very
well
that
Mary
Poppins
never
wasted
time
in
being
nice
.
And
yet
,
strange
to
say
,
during
that
afternoon
Mary
Poppins
never
said
a
cross
word
.
Indeed
,
she
hardly
said
a
word
at
all
.
She
seemed
to
be
thinking
very
deeply
,
and
when
they
asked
questions
she
answered
them
in
a
far-away
voice
.
At
last
Michael
could
bear
it
no
longer
.
"
Oh
,
do
be
cross
,
Mary
Poppins
!
Do
be
cross
again
!
It
is
not
like
you
.
Oh
,
I
feel
so
anxious
.
"
And
indeed
,
his
heart
felt
heavy
with
the
thought
that
something
,
he
did
not
quite
know
what
,
was
about
to
happen
at
Number
Seventeen
,
Cherry-Tree
Lane
.
"
Trouble
trouble
and
it
will
trouble
you
!
"
retorted
Mary
Poppins
crossly
,
in
her
usual
voice
.
And
immediately
he
felt
a
little
better
.
"
Perhaps
it
's
only
a
feeling
,
"
he
said
to
Jane
.
"
Perhaps
everything
is
all
right
and
I
'm
just
imagining
--
do
n't
you
think
so
,
Jane
?
"
"
Probably
,
"
said
Jane
slowly
.
But
she
was
thinking
hard
and
her
heart
felt
tight
in
her
body
.
The
wind
grew
wilder
towards
evening
,
and
blew
in
little
gusts
about
the
house
.
It
went
puffing
and
whistling
down
the
chimneys
,
slipping
in
through
the
cracks
under
the
windows
,
turning
the
Nursery
carpet
up
at
the
corners
.
Mary
Poppins
gave
them
their
supper
and
cleared
away
the
things
,
stacking
them
neatly
and
methodically
.
Then
she
tidied
up
the
Nursery
and
put
the
kettle
on
the
hob
.
