"It must be something--serious. For Mary scarcely ever cries."
"True," said Mrs Coo, "true."
But she did not say anything more, only she too held her head on one
side and kept her reddy-brown eyes fixed on Mr Coo. They seemed to
ask, "What is to be done?" only as she nearly always depended on Mr Coo
for settling what was to be done or if anything was to be done, she did
not need to say the words.
"Mary scarcely ever cries," he repeated. "There were large drops, quite
large ones on her cheeks."
"As large as raindrops?" asked Mrs Coo.
"Larger--that is to say as large as large raindrops--the kind that come
when it thunders," said Mr Coo.
"Oh dear," sighed Mrs Coo, thinking to herself that Mary's trouble must
be a very bad one indeed if her tears were _so_ large. She wanted very
much for once, to ask what could be done, but she saw that Mr Coo was
considering very deeply, so she did not interrupt his thoughts.
At last he turned to her.
"I heard something," he said. "Very little, but enough to help me to
put two and two together."
"To make four," said Mrs Coo quickly. She felt rather proud of her
arithmetic, though she did not understand what Mr Coo could mean, as
she had never heard the saying before. "Four _what_, my dear?"
"Four nothing," was the reply--rather a cross one. "It is an
expression. You are not as used to human talk as I am, you see," he
went on more amiably, for it is not the way with the Coo family ever to
be cross for more than a moment, and if ever they are, they are sorry
immediately. "Never mind about the two and two. What I heard was only
a few words, but it has decided me that I must hear more, for," and here
Mr Coo's tone grew very solemn, "it had to do with _us_!"
Mrs Coo was so startled that she repeated Mr Coo's words, which was
one of the few things that tried his temper.
"It had to do with _us_," she said. "How could that be? We have never
done anything that could make Mary cry, especially such very large
tears."
"Yes," said Mr Coo, "we have done one thing. We have left the Square
Gardens."
"But that was some time ago," said Mrs Coo, "and she did not cry when
very sweetly."