The secret garden

'362 THE SECRET GARDENchanged. He was remembering the dreamthe real real dream." In the garden! he said, wondering at him-'In the garden! But the door is lockedself.and the key is buried deep."When he glanced at the letters a few minuteslater he saw that the one lying at the top of the restwas an English letterand came from Yorkshire.It was directed in a plain woman's hand but itwas not a hand he knew. He opened it, scarcelythinking of the writer, but the first words attractedhis attention at once.'Dear Sir:1I am Susan Sowerby that made bold to speak to youmce on the moor. It was about Miss Mary I spoke. Iwill make bold to speak again. Please, sir, I would comehome if I was you. I think you would be glad to comeand if you will excuse me, sir I think your ladywould ask youto come if she was here.Your obedient servant," SUSAN SOWERBY."Mr. Craven read the letter twice before heput it back in its envelope. He kept thinkingabout the dream.'I will go back to Misselthwaite," he said."Yes, I'll go at once."And he went through the gardento the villa