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1126 THE SECRET GARDEN" I'm keepin' <strong>secret</strong>s all th' time," he said." IfI couldn't keep <strong>secret</strong>s from th' other lads, <strong>secret</strong>sabout foxes' cubs, an' birds' nests, an' wildthings' holes, there'd be naught safe on th' moor.Aye, I can keep <strong>secret</strong>s."out her handMistress Mary did not mean to putand clutch his sleeve but she did it." I've stolen a <strong>garden</strong>," she said very fast. " Itisn't mine. It isn't anybody's. Nobody wantsinto it.it, nobody cares for it, nobody ever goesPerhaps everything is dead in it already; I don'tknow."She began to feel hot and as contrary as she hadever felt in her life.I don't care, I don't care !Nobody has any-to take it from me when I care about it andrightthey don't. <strong>The</strong>y're letting it die, all shut in byitself," she ended passionately, and she threw herarms over her face and burst out crying poorlittle Mistress Mary.Dickon,' s curious blue eyes grew rounder androunder.''Eh-h-h ! he said, drawing his exclamationout slowly, and the way he did it meant both wonderand sympathy." I've nothing to do," said Mary." Nothingbelongs to me. I found it myself and I got intoitmyself. I was only just like the robin, andthey wouldn't take itfrom the robin."

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