How does your garden grow?
Mistress Mary has discovered the gardens. Upon thorough examination of the area, she finds a small, bare spot of soil, tucked away and forgotten near a clump of hedges.
"How plain and sad you are," she says, sifting her fingers through the dirt. "Were you forgot? Did they think there was no one left?"
The girl produces her small trowel and begins to dig. "You shan't be empty anymore. I shall plant seeds and then they will stir and start working beneath you, and then they will grow and come alive, and it will be splendid. Would you like that?"
"How plain and sad you are," she says, sifting her fingers through the dirt. "Were you forgot? Did they think there was no one left?"
The girl produces her small trowel and begins to dig. "You shan't be empty anymore. I shall plant seeds and then they will stir and start working beneath you, and then they will grow and come alive, and it will be splendid. Would you like that?"