Christmas Tree Land Part 13
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The old doctor smiled again. Maia drew two or three flowers out of her bunch, and Rollo did the same. Then they put them together and offered them to their old friend.
'Thank you, my children,' he said; 'I shall add the thought of you to many others, when I perceive their sweet scent.'
'And even when they're withered and dried up, Mr. Doctor, you know,'
said Maia eagerly, 'the scent, _she_ says, is even sweeter.'
'I know,' said the doctor, nodding his head. 'Sweeter, I truly think, but bringing sadness with it too; very often, alas!' he added in a lower voice, so low that the children could not clearly catch the words.
'We must go in, Maia,' said Rollo; 'it must be nearly supper-time.'
'Yes,' said Maia; 'but first, Mr. Doctor, I want to know when are we to have another holiday? Lady Venelda will do any way you tell her, you know.'
'All in good time,' replied the doctor, at which Maia pouted a little.
'I don't like all in good time,' she said.
'But you have never known me to forget,' said the old doctor.
'No, indeed,' said Rollo eagerly, and then Maia looked a little ashamed of herself, and ran off smiling and waving her hand to the doctor.
Lady Venelda asked them no questions, and made no remarks beyond saying she was glad they had had so fine a day for their ramble in the woods.
She seemed quite pleased so long as the children were well and sat up straight in their chairs without speaking at meal-times, and there were no complaints from their teachers. That was the way _she_ had been brought up, and she thought it had answered very well in her case. But she was really kind, and the children no longer felt so lonely or dull, now that they had the visits to the wood to look forward to. Indeed, they had brought back with them a fund of amus.e.m.e.nt, for now their favourite play was to act the story which G.o.dmother had told them, and as they had no other pets, they managed to make friends with the castle cat, a very dignified person, who had to play the parts of Fido and Lello and the rabbit all in one; while the birds were represented by bunches of feathers they picked up in the poultry-yard, and the great furry rug with which they had travelled turned Rollo into the unhappy monster. It was very amusing, but after a few days they began to wish for other companions.
'If Silva and Waldo were here,' said Rollo, 'what fun we could have! I wonder what they do all day, Maia.'
'They work pretty hard, I fancy,' said Maia. 'Waldo goes to cut down trees in the forest a good way off, I know, and Silva has all the house to take care of, and everything to cook and wash, and all that. But _I_ should call that play-work, not like lessons.'
'And _I_ should think cutting down trees the best fun in the world,'
said Rollo. 'That kind of work can't be as tiring as lessons.'
'Lessons, lessons! What is all this talk about lessons? Are you so terribly overworked, my poor children? What should you say to a ramble in the woods with me for a change?' said a voice beside them, which made the children start.
It was the doctor. He had come round the corner of the wall without their seeing him, for they were playing on the terrace for half an hour between their French lesson with Mademoiselle and their history with the chaplain.
'A walk with you, Mr. Doctor!' exclaimed Maia. 'Oh, yes, it _would_ be nice. But it isn't a holiday, and----'
'How do _you_ know it isn't a holiday, my dear young lady,' interrupted the doctor. 'How do you know that I have not represented to your respected cousin that her young charges had been working very hard of late, and would be the better for a ramble? If you cannot believe me, run in and ask Lady Venelda herself; if you are satisfied without doing so, why then, let us start at once!'
'Of course we are satisfied,' exclaimed Rollo and Maia together; 'but we must go in to get our thick boots and jackets, and our nicer hats,'
added Maia, preparing to start off.
'Not a bit of it,' said the doctor, stopping her. 'You are quite right as you are. Come along;' and without giving the children time for even another 'but,' off he strode.
To their amazement, however, he turned towards the house, which he entered by a side door that the children had never before noticed, and which he opened with a small key.
'Doctor,' began Maia, but he only shook his head without speaking, and stalked on, Rollo and his sister following. He led them some way along a rather narrow pa.s.sage, where they had never been before, then, opening a door, signed to them to pa.s.s in in front of him, and when they had done so, he too came in, and shut the door behind him. It was a queer little room--the doctor's study evidently, for one end was completely filled with books, and at one side, through the gla.s.s doors of high cupboards in the wall, all kinds of mysterious instruments, chemical tubes and globes, high bottles filled with different-coloured liquids, and ever so many things the children had but time to glance at, were to be perceived. But the doctor had evidently not brought them there to pay him a visit. He touched a spring at the side of the book-shelves, and a small door opened.
'Come, children,' he said, speaking at last, 'this is another short cut.
Have no fear, but follow me.'
Full of curiosity, Rollo and Maia pressed forward. The doctor had already disappeared--all but his head, that is to say--for a winding staircase led downwards from the little door, and Rollo first, then Maia, were soon following their old friend step by step, holding by one hand to a thick cord which supplied the place of a handrail. It was almost quite dark, but they were not frightened. They had perfect trust in the old doctor, and all they had seen and heard since they came to the white castle had increased their love of adventure, without lessening their courage.
'Dear me,' said Maia, after a while, for it was never easy for her to keep silent for very long together, 'it isn't a _very_ short cut! We seem to have been going down and down for a good while. My head is beginning to feel rather turning with going round and round so often.
How much farther are we to go before we come out, Mr. Doctor?'
But there was no answer, only a slight exclamation from Rollo just in front of her, and then all of a sudden a rush of light into the darkness made Maia blink her eyes and for a moment shut them to escape the dazzling rays.
'Good-bye,' said a voice which she knew to be the doctor's; 'I hope you will enjoy yourselves.'
Maia opened her eyes. She had felt Rollo take her hand and draw her forwards a little. She opened her eyes, but half shut them again in astonishment.
'_Rollo!_' she exclaimed.
'And you said it was not much of a short cut,' replied Rollo, laughing.
No wonder Maia was astonished. They were standing a few paces from the cottage door! The sun was s.h.i.+ning brightly on the little garden and peeping through the trees, just in front of which the children found themselves.
'Where have we come from?' said Maia, looking round her confusedly.
'Out of here, I think,' said Rollo, tapping the trunk of a great tree close beside him. 'I think we must have come out of a door hidden in this tree.'
'But we kept coming _down_,' said Maia.
'At first; but the last part of the time it seemed to me we were going up; we must have come down the inside of the hill and then climbed up a little way into the tree.'
'Oh, I am sure we weren't going _up_,' said Maia. 'I certainly was getting quite giddy with going round and round, but I'm _sure_ I could have told if we'd been going up.'
'Well, never mind. If G.o.dmother is a witch, I fancy the doctor's a wizard. But any way we're here, and that's the princ.i.p.al thing. Come on, quick, Maia, aren't you in a hurry to know if Waldo and Silva are at home?'
He ran on to the cottage and Maia after him. The door was shut. Rollo knocked, but there was no answer.
'Oh, what a pity it will be if they are not in!' said Maia. 'Knock again, Rollo, louder.'
Rollo did so. Still there was no answer.
'What shall we do?' said the children to each other. 'It would be too horrid to have to go home and miss our chance of a holiday.'
'We might stay in the woods by ourselves,' suggested Rollo.
'It would be very dull,' said Maia disconsolately. 'I don't think the old doctor should have brought us without knowing if they would be here.
If he knows so much he might have found that out.'
Suddenly Rollo gave an exclamation. He had been standing fumbling at the latch.
'What do you say?' asked Maia.
'The door isn't locked. Suppose we go in? It would be no harm. They weren't a bit vexed with us for having gone in and drunk the milk the first time.'
'Of course not,' said Maia; 'they wouldn't be the least vexed. I quite thought the door was locked all this time. Open it, Rollo. I can't reach so high or I would have found out long ago it wasn't locked.'
Christmas Tree Land Part 13
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