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“Oh yes, you can—if you like,” answered Squib eagerly; “I didn’t know you knew anything about it yourself. I shouldn’t have said anything if you hadn’t. But I do like to know what you think about it. Will you mind going very much?—and will Ann-Katherin mind?”Seppi’s face looked very grave and rather sad.“Ann-Katherin does not know德吉才仁 ,” he answered very softly. “I couldn’t tell her; she would cry so. I don’t speak about it to any one: but I am sure mother knows. She cries often, but she doesn’t talk about it.”Squib felt a little puzzled.“But isn’t she rather glad too周紫卉 ? Doesn’t she like to think of having your father always there, and his not going so much up the dangerous mountains?”It was Seppi’s turn to look puzzled now.“I don’t quite understand you, little Herr.”Squib turned a bright look upon him.“Why淳化元宝, about the hotel, you know, which your father wants to have down in that other valley where 233there isn’t one. Weren’t you talking of that all the time? I thought he had told you all about it应召女友 , only it was a secret.”Seppi’s bewildered face astonished Squib not a little.“I don’t know what you mean, little Herr.”“Didn’t he ever tell you about it, then?—or your mother李凉小说全集 ?”Seppi shook his head.“I’ve never heard anything about it.”“Then what did you mean about going away徐公子胜治 ?”The children looked into each other’s eyes终极凶器 , and Squib felt a sudden stab of pain somewhere which he did not understand.“Tell me what you meant张天师是谁 ,” said Seppi after a pause. “Why did you think I was going away? And what do you mean about a hotel安其拉废墟 ?”Squib looked eager, yet doubtful.“I’m not quite sure if I ought to tell. If I do, it must be a great secretp波高尖 , Seppi.”“Oh, I won’t tell; but I should like to know. It would be something to think about when I am thinking of them all. Will you please tell me, little Herr?朴贤善 ”“Do you know what a hotel is, Seppi星十字骑士团?”“Yes孟母不欺子 , father talks about them sometimes. People stop there and have their food and beds. Father once said that he should like to keep one himself. It paid very well when it was well managed, and he should 234like the life. But mother said it was no use thinking of it, because they should never have the money.”“Oh, then you do know!” cried Squib eagerly. “I’m so glad; because I think perhaps your father will have the money quite soon; and then he’ll begin to build, and perhaps by next spring you will all go and live there. It would not be your own valley巴比伦王妃 , of course, but Uncle Ronald says it’s one of the most beautiful valleys in all Switzerland.”Seppi’s eyes were shining now with excitement.“Oh, how wonderful! Would they really! Oh, how do you know about it? Mother doesn’t know花龙戏凤 , I’m sure; I should know if she did. How can father get the money?—and how do you know, little Herr?”Squib nodded his head sagely. He wasn’t going to be betrayed into any premature disclosures, nor did he quite know how people were going to manage matters; but he knew that what his father took in hand always was carried through somehow, and so he had no doubts at all.“My father told me,” he answered proudly. “My father is a very good man高平广电网 , and he knows a great deal. Your father was his guide郭小敏 , and he saved his life; and mother and they all think that you saved me from being hurt in the storm. That’s what makes them all so interested in it. When my father means a thing to be done, it always is done,” concluded Squib rather grandly, though without any assumption. “He has been a soldier,手机铃声歌曲 you know草花蛇 , and has always had people 235obeying him. Things always come right when he takes them in hand. Everybody says that.”The lame boy’s eyes were shining brightly.“Oh, I am so glad! I am so glad莒溪大峡谷 !” he whispered. “I didn’t know how to think of leaving mother and Ann-Katherin before; but if they go away somewhere else, and if they have a different home and a different valley, they will not miss me the same way. How good God is to us!” added the boy with sudden vehemence. “Just as Herr Adler says. He does everything we ask Him, and ever so much that we should never have thought of asking. He is good and kind!”Squib was looking rather disturbed.“I don’t quite understand you, Seppi. Why do you talk about going away, except to the new home?”Seppi turned his eyes over towards the mountains, and Squib saw how pinched and thin his face had grown. He began to apprehend the meaning of the words, though he did not fully comprehend them.“I think I shan’t be here in the spring to go with them,” said the lame boy quietly. “The doctor said last time that another cold would make an end of me. There’s been something wrong here,” touching his chest, “ever since I was all those hours in the ice-cave. Every winter they think it will be then; but I’m sure it’s coming now.”Squib looked very much awed, but not afraid. 236The thought of death is not in itself terrible to children. Their hold upon life is not very strong, and their simple faith carries them over all perplexities and misgivings.“Do you mean you will not get better?” he asked softly.“I don’t think I can. I feel so very weak, and at night I can’t breathe, and I have to sit up and pant. I am best out on the mountains; but soon I can’t be there any longer. If it were not for mother and Ann-Katherin I think I should be glad. It isn’t good being weak and lame, and not able to do anything like other boys and men. In God’s garden it will not matter. I shall be like the others there.”“God’s garden!” repeated Squib quickly.+
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