Also you could make the acquaintance of strange busy insect things running about on various unknown but evidently serious errands, sometimes carrying tiny scraps of straw or feather or food, or climbing blades of grass as if they were trees from whose tops one could look out to explore the country.A mole throwing up its mound at the end of its burrow and making its way out at last with the long-nailed paws which looked so like elfish hands, had absorbed him one whole morning.Ants' ways, beetles' ways, bees'
ways, frogs' ways, birds' ways, plants' ways, gave him a new world to explore and when Dickon revealed them all and added foxes' ways, otters' ways, ferrets' ways, squirrels' ways, and trout' and water-rats' and badgers'
ways, there was no end to the things to talk about and think over.
And this was not the half of the Magic.The fact that he had really once stood on his feet had set Colin thinking tremendously and when Mary told him of the spell she had worked he was excited and approved of it greatly.
He talked of it constantly.
"Of course there must be lots of Magic in the world,"he said wisely one day, "but people don't know what it is like or how to make it.Perhaps the beginning is just to say nice things are going to happen until you make them happen.
I am going to try and experiment"
The next morning when they went to the secret garden he sent at once for Ben Weatherstaff.Ben came as quickly as he could and found the Rajah standing on his feet under a tree and looking very grand but also very beautifully smiling.
"Good morning, Ben Weatherstaff," he said."I want you and Dickon and Miss Mary to stand in a row and listen to me because I am going to tell you something very important.""Aye, aye, sir!" answered Ben Weatherstaff, touching his forehead.(One of the long concealed charms of Ben Weatherstaff was that in his boyhood he had once run away to sea and had made voyages.So he could reply like a sailor.)"I am going to try a scientific experiment," explained the Rajah.
"When I grow up I am going to make great scientific discoveries and I am going to begin now with this experiment""Aye, aye, sir!" said Ben Weatherstaff promptly, though this was the first time he had heard of great scientific discoveries.
It was the first time Mary had heard of them, either, but even at this stage she had begun to realize that, queer as he was, Colin had read about a great many singular things and was somehow a very convincing sort of boy.
When he held up his head and fixed his strange eyes on you it seemed as if you believed him almost in spite of yourself though he was only ten years old--going on eleven.
At this moment he was especially convincing because he suddenly felt the fascination of actually making a sort of speech like a grown-up person.
"The great scientific discoveries I am going to make,"he went on, "will be about Magic.Magic is a great thing and scarcely any one knows anything about it except a few people in old books--and Mary a little, because she was born in India where there are fakirs.I believe Dickon knows some Magic, but perhaps he doesn't know he knows it.
He charms animals and people.I would never have let him come to see me if he had not been an animal charmer--which is a boy charmer, too, because a boy is an animal.
I am sure there is Magic in everything, only we have not sense enough to get hold of it and make it do things for us--like electricity and horses and steam."This sounded so imposing that Ben Weatherstaff became quite excited and really could not keep still."Aye, aye, sir," he said and he began to stand up quite straight.
"When Mary found this garden it looked quite dead,"the orator proceeded."Then something began pushing things up out of the soil and making things out of nothing.
One day things weren't there and another they were.
I had never watched things before and it made me feel very curious.Scientific people are always curious and Iam going to be scientific.I keep saying to myself, `What is it? What is it?' It's something.It can't be nothing! I don't know its name so I call it Magic.
I have never seen the sun rise but Mary and Dickon have and from what they tell me I am sure that is Magic too.
Something pushes it up and draws it.Sometimes since I've been in the garden I've looked up through the trees at the sky and I have had a strange feeling of being happy as if something were pushing and drawing in my chest and making me breathe fast.Magic is always pushing and drawing and making things out of nothing.Everything is made out of Magic, leaves and trees, flowers and birds, badgers and foxes and squirrels and people.So it must be all around us.In this garden--in all the places.
The Magic in this garden has made me stand up and know I am going to live to be a man.I am going to make the scientific experiment of trying to get some and put it in myself and make it push and draw me and make me strong.
I don't know how to do it but I think that if you keep thinking about it and calling it perhaps it will come.
Perhaps that is the first baby way to get it.