five children and it-第29部分
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happened。 First; there was a letter from mother。 Granny was
better; and mother and father hoped to be home that very afternoon。
A cheer arose。 And of course this news at once scattered all the
before…breakfast wish…ideas。 For everyone saw quite plainly that
the wish for the day must be something to please mother and not to
please themselves。
'I wonder what she WOULD like;' pondered Cyril。
'She'd like us all to be good;' said Jane primly。
'Yes … but that's so dull for us;' Cyril rejoined; 'and; besides;
I should hope we could be that without sand…fairies to help us。
No; it must be something splendid; that we couldn't possibly get
without wishing for。'
'Look out;' said Anthea in a warning voice; 'don't forget
yesterday。 Remember; we get our wishes now just wherever we happen
to be when we say 〃I wish〃。 Don't let's let ourselves in for
anything silly … to…day of all days。'
'All right;' said Cyril。 'You needn't jaw。'
just then Martha came in with a jug full of hot water for the
teapot … and a face full of importance for the children。
'A blessing we're all alive to eat our breakfasses!' she said
darkly。
'Why; whatever's happened?' everybody asked。
'Oh; nothing;' said Martha; 'only it seems nobody's safe from being
murdered in their beds nowadays。'
'Why;' said Jane as an agreeable thrill of horror ran down her back
and legs and out at her toes; 'has anyone been murdered in their
beds?'
'Well … not exactly;' said Martha; 'but they might just as well。
There's been burglars over at Peasmarsh Place … Beale's just told
me … and they've took every single one of Lady Chittenden's
diamonds and jewels and things; and she's a…goin' out of one
fainting fit into another; with hardly time to say 〃Oh; my
diamonds!〃 in between。 And Lord Chittenden's away in London。'
'Lady Chittenden;' said Anthea; 'we've seen her。 She wears a
red…and…white dress; and she has no children of her own and can't
abide other folkses'。'
'That's her;' said Martha。 'Well; she's put all her trust in
riches; and you see how she's served。 They say the diamonds and
things was worth thousands of thousands of pounds。 There was a
necklace and a river … whatever that is … and no end of bracelets;
and a tarrer and ever so many rings。 But there; I mustn't stand
talking and all the place to clean down afore your ma comes home。'
'I don't see why she should ever have had such lots of diamonds;'
said Anthea when Martha had Bounced off。 'She was rather a nasty
lady; I thought。 And mother hasn't any diamonds; and hardly any
jewels … the topaz necklace; and the sapphire ring daddy gave her
when they were engaged; and the garnet star; and the little pearl
brooch with great…grandpapa's hair in it … that's about all。'
'When I'm grown up I'll buy mother no end of diamonds;' said
Robert; 'if she wants them。 I shall make so much money exploring
in Africa I shan't know what to do with it。'
'Wouldn't it be jolly;' said Jane dreamily; 'if mother could find
all those lovely things; necklaces and rivers of diamonds and
tarrers?'
'TIARAS;' said Cyril。
'Tiaras; then … and rings and everything in her room when she
came home? I wish she would。' The others gazed at her in horror。
'Well; she WILL;' said Robert; 'you've wished; my good Jane … and
our only chance now is to find the Psammead; and if it's in a good
temper it MAY take back the wish and give us another。 If not …
well … goodness knows what we're in for! … the police; of course;
and … Don't cry; silly! We'll stand by you。 Father says we need
never be afraid if we don't do anything wrong and always speak the
truth。'
But Cyril and Anthea exchanged gloomy glances。 They remembered how
convincing the truth about the Psammead had been once before when
told to the police。
It was a day of misfortunes。 Of course the Psammead could not be
found。 Nor the jewels; though every one Of the children searched
their mother's room again and again。
'Of course;' Robert said; 'WE couldn't find them。 It'll be mother
who'll do that。 Perhaps she'll think they've been in the house for
years and years; and never know they are the stolen ones at all。'
'Oh yes!' Cyril was very scornful; 'then mother will be a receiver
of stolen goods; and you know jolly well what THAT'S worse than。'
Another and exhaustive search of the sand…pit failed to reveal the
Psammead; so the children went back to the house slowly and sadly。
'I don't care;' said Anthea stoutly; 'we'll tell mother the truth;
and she'll give back the jewels … and make everything all right。'
'Do you think so?' said Cyril slowly。 'Do you think She'll believe
us? Could anyone believe about a Sammyadd unless they'd seen it?
She'll think we're pretending。 Or else she'll think we're raving
mad; and then we shall be sent to Bedlam。 How would you like it?'
… he turned suddenly on the miserable Jane … 'how would you like
it; to be shut up in an iron cage with bars and padded walls; and
nothing to do but stick straws in your hair all day; and listen to
the howlings and ravings of the other maniacs? Make up your minds
to it; all of you。 It's no use telling mother。'
'But it's true;' said Jane。
'Of course it is; but it's not true enough for grown…up people to
believe it;' said Anthea。 'Cyril's right。 Let's put flowers in
all the vases; and try not to think about diamonds。 After all;
everything has come right in the end all the other times。'
So they filled all the pots they could find with flowers … asters
and zinnias; and loose…leaved late red roses from the wall of the
stable…yard; till the house was a perfect bower。
And almost as soon as dinner was cleared away mother arrived; and
was clasped in eight loving arms。 It was very difficult indeed not
to tell her all about the Psammead at once; because they had got
into the habit of telling her everything。 But they did succeed in
not telling her。
Mother; on her side; had plenty to tell them … about Granny; and
Granny's pigeons; and Auntie Emma's lame tame donkey。 She was very
delighted with the flowery…boweryness of the house; and everything
seemed so natural and pleasant; now that she was home again; that
the children almost thought they must have dreamed the Psammead。
But; when mother moved towards the stairs to go UP to her bedroom
and take off her bonnet; the eight arms clung round her just as if
she only had two children; one the Lamb and the other an octopus。
'Don't go up; mummy darling;' said Anthea; 'let me take your things
up for you。'
'Or I will;' said Cyril。
'We want you to come and look at the rose…tree;' said Robert。
'Oh; don't go up!' said Jane helplessly。
'Nonsense; dears;' said mother briskly; 'I'm not such an old woman
yet that I can't take my bonnet off in the proper place。 Besides;
I must wash these black hands of mine。'
So up she went; and the children; following her; exchanged glances
of gloomy foreboding。
Mother took off her bonnet … it was a very pretty hat; really; with
white roses on it … and when she had taken it off she went to the
dressing…table to do her pretty hair。
On the table between the ring…stand and the pincushion lay a green
leather case。 Mother opened it。
'Oh; how lovely!' she cried。 It was a ring; a large pearl with
shining many…lighted diamonds set round it。 'Wherever did this
come from?' mother asked; trying it on her wedding finger; which it
fitted beautifully。 'However did it come here?'
'I don't know;' said each of the children truthfully。
'Father must have told Martha to put it here;' mother said。 'I'll
run down and ask her。'
'Let me look at it;' said Anthea; who knew Martha would not be able
to see the ring。 But when Martha was asked; of course she denied
putting the ring there; and so did Eliza and cook。
Mother came back to her bedroom; very much interested and pleased
about the ring。 But; when she opened the dressing…table drawer and
found a long case containing an almost priceless diamond necklace;
she was more interested still; though not so pleased。 In the
wardrobe; when she went to put away her 'bonnet'; she found a tiara
and several brooches; and the rest of the jewellery turned up in
various parts of the room during the next half…hour。 The children
looked more and more uncomfortable; and now Jane began to sniff。
Mother looked at her gravely。
'Jane;' she said; 'I am sure you know something about this。 Now
think before you speak; and tell me the truth。'
'We found a Fairy;' said Jane obediently。
'No nonsense; please;' said her mother sharply。
'Don't be silly; Jane;' Cyril interrupted。 Then he went on
desperately。 'Look here; mother; we've never seen the things
before; but Lady Chittenden at Peasmarsh Place lost all her
jewellery by wicked burglars last night。 Could this possibly be
it?'
All drew a deep breath。 They were saved。
'But how could they have put it here? And why should they?' asked
mother; not unreasonably。 'Surely it would have been easier and
safer to make off with it?'
'Suppose;' said Cyril; 'they thought it better to wait for … for
sunset … nightfall; I mean; before they went off with it。 No one
but us knew that you were coming back to…day。'
'I must send for the police at once;' said mother distractedly。
'Oh; how I wish daddy were here!'
'Wouldn't it be better to wait till he DOES come?' asked Robert;
knowing that his father would not be home before sunset。
'No; no; I can't wait a minute with all this on my mind;' cried
mother。 'All this' was the heap of jewel…cases on the bed。 They
put them all in the wardrobe; and mother locked it。 Then mother
called Martha。
'Martha;' she said; 'has any stranger been into MY room since I've
been away? Now; answer me truth