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- 0:00Speaker 1: CHAPTER XIV IN THE GARDENS She came out upon the
- 0:12Speaker 1: stone terrace again rather early in the morning. She wanted
- 0:15Speaker 1: to wander about in the first freshness of the day,
- 0:17Speaker 1: which was always an uplifting thing to her. She wanted
- 0:21Speaker 1: to see the dew on the grass and on the
- 0:23Speaker 1: ragged flower-borders, and to hear the tender broken fluting of
- 0:26Speaker 1: the birds in the trees. One cuckoo was calling to
- 0:29Speaker 1: another in the park, and she stopped and listened intently.
- 0:33Speaker 1: Until yesterday she had never heard a cuckoo call, and
- 0:36Speaker 1: its hollow mellowness gave her delight. It meant the spring
- 0:39Speaker 1: in England and nowhere else. There was space enough to
- 0:43Speaker 1: ramble about in the gardens. Baths and beds were alike
- 0:47Speaker 1: overgrown with weeds, but some strong early blooming things were
- 0:50Speaker 1: fighting for life, refusing to be strangled. Against the beautiful
- 0:54Speaker 1: old red walls, over which age had stolen with a
- 0:57Speaker 1: wonderful grey bloom, Venerable fruit-trees were spread and nailed, and
- 1:01Speaker 1: here and there showed bloom. Clumps of low-growing things sturdily
- 1:05Speaker 1: advanced their yellowness or whiteness, as if defying neglect. In
- 1:10Speaker 1: one place a wall slanted and threatened to fall, bearing
- 1:13Speaker 1: its nectarine-trees with it. In another there was a gap
- 1:17Speaker 1: so evidently not of to-day, that the heap of its
- 1:19Speaker 1: masonry upon the border-bed was already covered with greenery, and
- 1:23Speaker 1: the roots of the fruit-tree it had supported had sent
- 1:25Speaker 1: up strong insistent shoots. She passed down broad paths and
- 1:30Speaker 1: narrow ones, sometimes walking under trees, sometimes pushing her way
- 1:34Speaker 1: between encroaching shrubs. She descended delightful mossy and broken steps,
- 1:39Speaker 1: and came upon dilapidated urns, in which weeds grew instead
- 1:42Speaker 1: of flowers, and over which, rampant but lovely, savage little
- 1:46Speaker 1: creepers clambered and clung. In one of the walled kitchen
- 1:50Speaker 1: gardens she came upon an elderly gardener at work. At
- 1:53Speaker 1: the sound of her approaching steps he glanced around and
- 1:56Speaker 1: then stood up.' touching his forelock in respectful but startled salute.'
- 2:00Speaker 1: He was so plainly amazed at the sight of her'
- 2:03Speaker 1: that she explained herself.' Good morning,' she said.' I am
- 2:07Speaker 1: her ladyship's sister, Miss Vanderpool.' I came yesterday evening.' I' m
- 2:12Speaker 1: looking over your gardens.'' He touched his forehead again and
- 2:16Speaker 1: looked around him.' His manner was not cheerful.' He cast
- 2:20Speaker 1: a troubled eye about him.' They' re not much to see, miss,'
- 2:23Speaker 1: he said.' They ought to be, but they're not.' Growing
- 2:26Speaker 1: things has to be fed and took care of. A
- 2:29Speaker 1: man and a boy can't do it. Or yet four
- 2:31Speaker 1: or five of them. How many ought there to be?
- 2:35Speaker 1: Betty inquired with business-like directness. It was not only the
- 2:39Speaker 1: dew on the grass she had come out to see.
- 2:42Speaker 1: If there was eight or ten of us, we might
- 2:44Speaker 1: put it in order and keep it that way. It's
- 2:47Speaker 1: a big place, miss. Betty looked about her as he
- 2:50Speaker 1: had done, but with less discouraged eye.' It' s a beautiful
- 2:55Speaker 1: place as well as a large one,' she said.' I
- 2:58Speaker 1: can see that there ought to be more workers.'' There' s
- 3:01Speaker 1: no one,' said the gardener,' as it has as many
- 3:04Speaker 1: enemies as a gardener and as many things to fight.'
- 3:08Speaker 1: There' s crabs and there's green fly and there's drought and
- 3:10Speaker 1: wet and cold and mildew,' and there's what the soil
- 3:13Speaker 1: wants and starves without,' and if you haven't got it
- 3:16Speaker 1: nor your hands and feet and tools enough,' there' s things
- 3:19Speaker 1: to feed and fight and live, let alone bloom and bear.'
- 3:23Speaker 1: I don't know much about gardens, said Miss Vanderpool, but
- 3:27Speaker 1: I can understand that. The scent of fresh-bedewed things was
- 3:31Speaker 1: in the air. It was true that she had not
- 3:33Speaker 1: known much about gardens, but here, standing in the midst
- 3:36Speaker 1: of one, she began to awaken to a new practical interest.
- 3:40Speaker 1: A creature of initiative could not let such a place
- 3:42Speaker 1: as this alone. It was beauty being slowly slain. One
- 3:47Speaker 1: could not pass it by and do nothing. What is
- 3:50Speaker 1: your name? she asked. Kedger's Mist. I've only been here
- 3:54Speaker 1: about a twelve months. I was took on because I'm
- 3:56Speaker 1: getting on in years and can't ask much wage. Can
- 4:00Speaker 1: you spare time to take me through the gardens and
- 4:02Speaker 1: show me things? Yes, he could do it. In truth,
- 4:06Speaker 1: he privately welcomed an opportunity, offering a prospect of excitement
- 4:10Speaker 1: so novel. He had shown more flourishing gardens to other
- 4:14Speaker 1: young ladies in his past years of service, but young
- 4:17Speaker 1: ladies did not come to Stornham. and that one having
- 4:21Speaker 1: with such extraordinary unexpectedness arrived should want to look over
- 4:24Speaker 1: the desolation of these was curious enough to rouse any
- 4:28Speaker 1: one to a sense of a break in accustomed monotony
- 4:31Speaker 1: the young lady herself mystified him by her difference from
- 4:34Speaker 1: such others as he had seen what the man in
- 4:37Speaker 1: the shabby livery had felt he felt also and added
- 4:40Speaker 1: to this was a sense of the practicalness of the
- 4:42Speaker 1: questions she asked and the interest she showed, and a
- 4:45Speaker 1: way she had of seeming singularly to suggest, by the
- 4:48Speaker 1: look in her eyes and the tone of her voice,
- 4:50Speaker 1: that nothing was necessarily without remedy. When her ladyship walked
- 4:55Speaker 1: through the place and looked at things, a pale resignation
- 4:58Speaker 1: expressed itself in the very droop of her figure. When
- 5:01Speaker 1: this one walked through the tumbledown grape-houses, potting-sheds, and conservatories,
- 5:06Speaker 1: she saw where glass was broken, where benches had fallen
- 5:09Speaker 1: and where roofs sagged and leaked. She inquired about the
- 5:12Speaker 1: heating apparatus and asked that she might see it. She
- 5:15Speaker 1: asked about the village and its resources, about labourers and
- 5:19Speaker 1: their wages. As if, commented Kedgers mentally, she was what
- 5:23Speaker 1: Sir Nigel is, leastways what he ought to be and ain't.
- 5:27Speaker 1: She led the way back to the fallen wall and
- 5:29Speaker 1: stood and looked at it. It's a beautiful old wall,
- 5:33Speaker 1: she said. It should be rebuilt with the old brick.
- 5:36Speaker 1: Noo would spoil it. Some of this is broken and
- 5:39Speaker 1: crumbled away, said Kedgers, picking up a piece to show
- 5:42Speaker 1: it to her. Perhaps old brick could be brought somewhere,
- 5:46Speaker 1: replied the young lady speculatively. One ought to be able
- 5:49Speaker 1: to buy old brick in England if one is willing
- 5:51Speaker 1: to pay for it. Kedgers scratched his head and gazed
- 5:55Speaker 1: at her in respectful wonder, which was almost trouble. Who
- 5:58Speaker 1: was going to pay for things, and who was going
- 6:00Speaker 1: to look for things which were not on the spot?
- 6:02Speaker 1: Enterprise like this was not to be explained. WHEN SHE
- 6:06Speaker 1: LEFT HIM HE STOOD AND WATCHED HER UPRIGHT FIGURE DISAPPEAR
- 6:09Speaker 1: THROUGH THE IVY-CROWN DOOR OF THE KITCHEN GARDENS WITH A
- 6:12Speaker 1: DISTURBED BUT ELATED EXPRESSION ON HIS COUNTENANCE. HE DID NOT
- 6:16Speaker 1: KNOW WHY HE FELT ELATED, BUT HE WAS CONSCIOUS OF ELATION.
- 6:20Speaker 1: SOMETHING NEW HAD WALKED INTO THE PLACE. HE STOPPED HIS
- 6:23Speaker 1: WORK AND GRINNED AND SCRATCHED HIS HEAD SEVERAL TIMES AFTER
- 6:26Speaker 1: HE WENT BACK TO HIS POTTERING AMONG THE CABBAGE PLANTS.'
- 6:29Speaker 1: MY WORD,' HE MUTTERED,' SHE' S A FINE STRAIGHT YOUNG WOMAN.'
- 6:34Speaker 1: If she was a ladyship, things'd be different. Sir Nigel'd
- 6:37Speaker 1: be different, too, or there'd be some fine upsets.' There
- 6:41Speaker 1: was a huge stable-yard, and Betty passed through that on
- 6:44Speaker 1: her way back. The door of the carriage-house was open,
- 6:47Speaker 1: and she saw two or three tumble-down vehicles. One was
- 6:51Speaker 1: a land-dog with a wheel off, one was a shabby
- 6:53Speaker 1: old-fashioned low phaeton. She'd caught sight of a patently venerable
- 6:58Speaker 1: cob in one of the stables. The stalls near him
- 7:00Speaker 1: were empty.' I suppose that is all they have to
- 7:04Speaker 1: depend on, she thought, and the stables are like the gardens.
- 7:09Speaker 1: She found Lady Anstruthers and Uhtred waiting for her upon
- 7:11Speaker 1: the terrace, each of them regarding her with an expression
- 7:14Speaker 1: suggestive of repressed curiosity as she approached. Lady Anstruthers flushed
- 7:19Speaker 1: a little and went to meet her with an eager kiss.
- 7:23Speaker 1: You look like— I don't quite know what you look like, Betty,
- 7:26Speaker 1: she exclaimed. The girl's dimple deepened and her eyes said
- 7:30Speaker 1: smiling things.' It' s the morning, and your gardens?' she answered.'
- 7:35Speaker 1: I have been around your gardens.'' They were beautiful once,
- 7:39Speaker 1: I suppose,' said Rosie, deprecatingly.' They are beautiful now. There's
- 7:43Speaker 1: nothing like them in America, at least.'' I don't remember
- 7:47Speaker 1: any gardens in America,' Lady Anstruthers owned reluctantly.' But everything
- 7:52Speaker 1: seemed so cheerful and well cared for and new.' Don' t laugh, Betty.
- 7:57Speaker 1: I have begun to like new things.' You would if
- 8:00Speaker 1: you had watched old ones tumbling to pieces for twelve years.
- 8:04Speaker 1: They ought not to be allowed to tumble to pieces,
- 8:07Speaker 1: said Betty. She added her next words with simple directness.
- 8:10Speaker 1: She could only discover how any advancing steps would be
- 8:13Speaker 1: taken by taking them. Why do you allow them to
- 8:16Speaker 1: do it? Lady Anstruthers looked away, but as she looked
- 8:21Speaker 1: her eyes passed Uhtred's. Aye, she said, there are so
- 8:25Speaker 1: many other things to do. It would cost so much.
- 8:28Speaker 1: such an enormity to keep it all in order. But
- 8:32Speaker 1: it ought to be done for Uhtred's sake. I know that,
- 8:36Speaker 1: faltered Rosie, but I can't help it. You can, answered Betty,
- 8:42Speaker 1: and she put her arm around her as they turned
- 8:44Speaker 1: to enter the house. When you have become more used
- 8:47Speaker 1: to me in my driving American ways, I will show
- 8:50Speaker 1: you how. The likeness with which she said it had
- 8:53Speaker 1: an odd effect on Lady Anstruthers, Such casual readiness was
- 8:57Speaker 1: so full of the suggestion of unheard possibilities that it
- 9:00Speaker 1: was a kind of shock.' I' ve been twelve years in
- 9:04Speaker 1: getting unused to you. I feel as if it would
- 9:06Speaker 1: take twelve years more to get used again,' she said.'
- 9:09Speaker 1: It won't take twelve weeks,' said Betty. End of chapter
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