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He stopped short by the door. "What is the matter?" he cried. "For God's sake, what are you doing!" I kept on creeping just the same, but I looked at him over my shoulder. "I've got out at last," said I, "in spite of you and Jane! And I've pulled off most of the paper, so you can't put me back!" Now why should that man have fainted? But he did, and right across my path by the wall, so that I had to creep over him every time! HE STOPPED SHORT BY THE DOOR WHAT IS THE MATTER HE CRIED FOR GOD'S SAKES WHAT ARE YOU DOING I JUST KEPT ON CREEPING JUST THE SAME BUT I LOOKED AT HIM OVER MY SHOULDER I'VE GOT OUT AT LAST SAID I IN SPITE OF YOU AND JANE AND I'VE PULLED OFF MOST OF THE PAPER SO YOU CAN'T PUT ME BACK NOW WHY SHOULD THAT MAN HAVE FAINTED BUT HE DID AND RIGHT ACROSS MY PATH BY THE WALL SO THAT I HAD TO CREEP OVER HIM EVERY TIME
, and that is hard! It is so pleasant to be out in this great room and creep around as I please! I don’t want to go outside. I won’t, even if Jennie asks me to. For outside you have to creep on the ground, and everything is green instead of yellow. But here I can creep smoothly on the floor, and my shoulder just fits in that long smooch around the wall, so I cannot lose my way. Why, there’s John at the door! It is no use, young man, you can’t open it! How he does call and pound! Now he’s crying for an axe. It would be a shame to break down that beautiful door! “John dear!” said I in the gentlest voice, “the key is down by the front steps, under a plantain leaf!” That silenced him for a few moments. Then he said—very quietly indeed, “Open the door, my darling!” “I can’t,” said I. “The key is down by the front door under a plantain leaf!” And then I said it again, several times, very gently and slowly, and said it so often that he had to go and see, and he got it, of course, and came in. VE TO GO BACK BEHIND THE PATTERN WHEN IT COMES NIGHT AND THAT IS HARD IT IS SO PLEASANT TO BE OUT IN THIS GREAT ROOM AND CREEP AROUND AS I PLEASE I DON'T WANT TO GO OUTSIDE I WON'T EVEN IF JENNY ASKS ME TO FOR OUTSIDE YOU HAVE TO CREEP ON THE GROUND AND EVERYTHING IS GREEN INSTEAD OF YELLOW BUT HERE I CAN CREEP SMOOTHLY ON THE FLOOR AND MY SHOULDER JUST FITS IN THAT LONG SMOOCH AROUND THE WALL SO I CANNOT LOSE MY WAY WHY THERE'S JOHN AT THE DOOR IT IS NO USE YOUNG MAN YOU CAN'T OPEN IT HOW HE DOES CALL AND POUND I WAS CRYING FOR AN OX IT WOULD BE A SHAME TO BREAK DOWN THAT BEAUTIFUL DOOR JOHN DEAR I SAID IN THE GENTLEST VOICE THE KEY IS DOWN BY THE FRONT STEPS UNDER A PLANTAIN LEAF THAT SILENCED HIM FOR A FEW MOMENTS THEN HE SAID VERY QUIETLY INDEED OPEN THE DOOR MY DARLING I CAN'T SAID I THE KEY IS DOWN BY THE FRONT DOOR UNDER A PLANTAIN LEAF AND THEN I SAID IT AGAIN SEVERAL TIMES VERY GENTLY AND SLOWLY AND SAID IT SO OFTEN THAT HE HAD TO GO AND SEE AND HE GOT IT OF COURSE AND CAME IN
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