Dickon plays by himself on the moors for hours with the wild birds and the sheep and the other animals
She looked away for a moment
Perhaps I shouldn't tell you this
but - but one of the walled gardens is locked up
Nobody's been in it for ten years.
It was Mrs Craven's garden, and when she died so suddenly Mr Craven locked it and buried the key
I must go I can hear Mrs Medlock's bell ringing for me