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Outside in the corridor, being a rather good-natured man, he smiled until he almost laughed. Voice Reading
"My word!" he said, "he's got a fine lordly way with him, hasn't he? You'd think he was a whole Royal Family rolled into one-Prince Consort and all." Voice Reading
"Eh!" protested Mrs. Medlock, "we've had to let him trample all over everyone of us ever since he had feet and he thinks that's what folks was born for." Voice Reading
"Perhaps he'll grow out of it, if he lives," suggested Mr. Roach. Voice Reading
"Well, there's one thing pretty sure," said Mrs. Medlock. "If he does live and that Indian child stays here I'll warrant she teaches him that the whole orange does not belong to him, as Susan Sowerby says. And he'll be likely to find out the size of his o Voice Reading
Inside the room Colin was leaning back on his cushions. Voice Reading
"It's all safe now," he said. "And this afternoon I shall see it-this afternoon I shall be in it!" Voice Reading
Dickon went back to the garden with his creatures and Mary stayed with Colin. She did not think he looked tired but he was very quiet before their lunch came and he was quiet while they were eating it. She wondered why and asked him about it. Voice Reading
"What big eyes you've got, Colin," she said. "When you are thinking they get as big as saucers. What are you thinking about now?" Voice Reading
"I can't help thinking about what it will look like," he answered. Voice Reading
"The garden?" asked Mary. Voice Reading
"The springtime," he said. "I was thinking that I've really never seen it before. I scarcely ever went out and when I did go I never looked at it. I didn't even think about it." Voice Reading
"I never saw it in India because there wasn't any," said Mary. Voice Reading
Shut in and morbid as his life had been, Colin had more imagination than she had and at least he had spent a good deal of time looking at wonderful books and pictures. Voice Reading
"That morning when you ran in and said 'It's come! It's come!', you made me feel quite queer. It sounded as if things were coming with a great procession and big bursts and wafts of music. I've a picture like it in one of my books-crowds of lovely people Voice Reading
"How funny!" said Mary. "That's really just what it feels like. And if all the flowers and leaves and green things and birds and wild creatures danced past at once, what a crowd it would be! I'm sure they'd dance and sing and flute and that would be the w Voice Reading
They both laughed but it was not because the idea was laughable but because they both so liked it. Voice Reading
A little later the nurse made Colin ready. She noticed that instead of lying like a log while his clothes were put on he sat up and made some efforts to help himself, and he talked and laughed with Mary all the time. Voice Reading
"This is one of his good days, sir," she said to Dr. Craven, who dropped in to inspect him. "He's in such good spirits that it makes him stronger." Voice Reading
"I'll call in again later in the afternoon, after he has come in," said Dr. Craven. "I must see how the going out agrees with him. I wish," in a very low voice, "that he would let you go with him." Voice Reading
"I'd rather give up the case this moment, sir, than even stay here while it's suggested," answered the nurse. With sudden firmness. Voice Reading
"I hadn't really decided to suggest it," said the doctor, with his slight nervousness. "We'll try the experiment. Dickon's a lad I'd trust with a new-born child." Voice Reading
The strongest footman in the house carried Colin downstairs and put him in his wheeled chair near which Dickon waited outside. After the manservant had arranged his rugs and cushions the Rajah waved his hand to him and to the nurse. Voice Reading
"You have my permission to go," he said, and they both disappeared quickly and it must be confessed giggled when they were safely inside the house. Voice Reading
Dickon began to push the wheeled chair slowly and steadily. Mistress Mary walked beside it and Colin leaned back and lifted his face to the sky. The arch of it looked very high and the small snowy clouds seemed like white birds floating on outspread wings below its crystal blueness. Voice Reading

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