The Secret Garden / Таинственный сад

” She paused and took another breath. “But there's nothing else,” she ended suddenly.

Mary had begun to listen in spite of herself but she did not care. Suddenly Mrs. Medlock stopped herself as if she had just remembered something in time.

“He's got a crooked back,” she said. “That set him wrong. He was a sour young man and got no good of all his money and big place till he was married.”

Mary's eyes turned toward her in spite of her intention not to seem to care. She had never thought of the hunchback's being married and she was a trifle surprised.

“She was a sweet, pretty thing and he'd have walked the world over to get her a blade o' grass she wanted. Nobody thought she'd marry him, but she did, and people said she married him for his money. But she didn't-she didn't,” positively. “When she died-”

Mary gave a little involuntary jump.

“Oh! did she die!” she exclaimed, quite without meaning to. She had just remembered a French fairy story she had once read called “Riquet a la Houppe.” It had been about a poor hunchback and a beautiful princess and it had made her suddenly sorry for Mr. Archibald Craven.

“Yes, she died,” Mrs. Medlock answered. “And it made him queerer [25 - queer – странный] than ever. He cares about nobody. He won't see people. Most of the time he goes away, and when he is at Misselthwaite he shuts himself up in the West Wing and won't let any one but Pitcher see him.

It sounded like something in a book and it did not make Mary feel cheerful. A house with a hundred rooms, nearly all shut up and with their doors locked-a house on the edge of a moor- whatsoever a moor was-sounded dreary. A man with a crooked back who shut himself up also! If the pretty wife had been alive she might have made things cheerful by being something like her own mother.

“You needn't expect to see him, because ten to one you won't,” said Mrs. Medlock. “And you mustn't expect that there will be people to talk to you. You'll have to play about and look after yourself. You'll be told what rooms you can go into and what rooms you're to keep out of. There's gardens enough.