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Sealy clutched his forehead. “You want me to take my daughter back?” he said at last.
“That’s right,” said Paddington, firmly. “And if you don’t, I expect she can come and stay with Mr and Mrs Brown.”
Sir Sealy Bloom ran his hand distractedly through his hair and then pinched himself. “Mr and Mrs Brown ,” he repeated in a dazed voice. He looked wildly round the room and then dashed to the door. “Sarah!” he called, in a loud voice. “Sarah, come in here at once!” He backed round the room until he had placed the couch between himself and Paddington. “Keep away, bear!” he said, dramatically, and then peered at Paddington, for he was rather short-sighted. “You are a bear, aren’t you?” he added.
“That’s right,” said Paddington. “From Darkest Peru!”
Sir Sealy looked at his woollen hat. “Well then,” he said crossly, playing for time, “you ought to know better than to wear a green hat in my dressing-room. Don’t you know green is a veryunlucky colour in the theatre? Take it off at once.”
“It’s not my fault,” said Paddington. “I wanted to wear my proper hat.” He had just started to explain all about his hat when the door burst open and the lady called Sarah entered. Paddington immediately recognised her as Sir Sealy’s daughter in the play.
“It’s all right,” he said. “I’ve come to rescue you.”
“You’ve what ?” The lady seemed most surprised.
“Sarah,” Sir Sealy Bloom came out from behind the couch. “Sarah, protect me from this… this mad bear!”
“I’m not mad,” said Paddington, indignantly.
“Then kindly explain what you are doing in my dressing-room,” boomed the great actor.
Paddington sighed. Sometimes people were very slow to understand things. Patiently he explained it all to them. When he had finished, the lady called Sarah threw back her head and laughed.
“I’m glad you think it’s funny,” said Sir Sealy.
“But darling, don’t you see?” she said. “It’s a great compliment. Paddington really believes you were throwing me out into the world without a penny. It shows what a great actor you are!”
Sir Sealy thought for a moment. “Humph!” he said, gruffly. “Quite an understandable mistake, I suppose. He looks a remarkably intelligent bear, come to think of it.”
Paddington looked from one to the other. “Then you were only acting all the time,” he faltered.
The lady bent down and took his paw. “Of course, darling. But it was very kind of you to come to my rescue. I shall always remember it.”
“Well, I would have rescued you if you’d wanted it,” said Paddington.
Sir Sealy coughed. “Are you interested in the theatre, bear?” he boomed.
“Oh, yes,” said Paddington. “Very much. Except I don’t like having to pay so much for everything. I want to be an actor when I grow up.”
The lady called Sarah jumped up. “Why, Sealy darling,” she said, looking at Paddington. “I’ve an idea!” She whispered in Sir Sealy’s ear and then Sir Sealy looked at Paddington. “It’s a bit unusual,” he said, thoughtfully. “But it’s worth a try. Yes, it’s certainly worth a try!”
In the theatre itself the interval was almost at an end and the Browns were getting restless.
“Oh, dear,” said Mrs Brown. “I wonder where he’s got to?”
“If he doesn’t hurry up,” said Mr Brown, “he’s going to miss the start of the second act.”
Just then there was a knock at the door and an attendant handed him a note. “A young bear gentleman asked me to give you this,” he announced. “He said it was very urgent.”
“Er… thank you,” said Mr Brown, taking the note and opening it.
“What does it say?” asked Mrs Brown, anxiously. “Is he all right?”
Mr Brown handed her the note to read. “Your guess is as good as mine,” he said.
Mrs Brown looked at it. It was hastily written in pencil and it said: I HAVE BEEN GIVEN A VERRY IMPORTANT JOB. PADINGTUN . P.S. I WILL TEL
“That’s right,” said Paddington, firmly. “And if you don’t, I expect she can come and stay with Mr and Mrs Brown.”
Sir Sealy Bloom ran his hand distractedly through his hair and then pinched himself. “Mr and Mrs Brown ,” he repeated in a dazed voice. He looked wildly round the room and then dashed to the door. “Sarah!” he called, in a loud voice. “Sarah, come in here at once!” He backed round the room until he had placed the couch between himself and Paddington. “Keep away, bear!” he said, dramatically, and then peered at Paddington, for he was rather short-sighted. “You are a bear, aren’t you?” he added.
“That’s right,” said Paddington. “From Darkest Peru!”
Sir Sealy looked at his woollen hat. “Well then,” he said crossly, playing for time, “you ought to know better than to wear a green hat in my dressing-room. Don’t you know green is a veryunlucky colour in the theatre? Take it off at once.”
“It’s not my fault,” said Paddington. “I wanted to wear my proper hat.” He had just started to explain all about his hat when the door burst open and the lady called Sarah entered. Paddington immediately recognised her as Sir Sealy’s daughter in the play.
“It’s all right,” he said. “I’ve come to rescue you.”
“You’ve what ?” The lady seemed most surprised.
“Sarah,” Sir Sealy Bloom came out from behind the couch. “Sarah, protect me from this… this mad bear!”
“I’m not mad,” said Paddington, indignantly.
“Then kindly explain what you are doing in my dressing-room,” boomed the great actor.
Paddington sighed. Sometimes people were very slow to understand things. Patiently he explained it all to them. When he had finished, the lady called Sarah threw back her head and laughed.
“I’m glad you think it’s funny,” said Sir Sealy.
“But darling, don’t you see?” she said. “It’s a great compliment. Paddington really believes you were throwing me out into the world without a penny. It shows what a great actor you are!”
Sir Sealy thought for a moment. “Humph!” he said, gruffly. “Quite an understandable mistake, I suppose. He looks a remarkably intelligent bear, come to think of it.”
Paddington looked from one to the other. “Then you were only acting all the time,” he faltered.
The lady bent down and took his paw. “Of course, darling. But it was very kind of you to come to my rescue. I shall always remember it.”
“Well, I would have rescued you if you’d wanted it,” said Paddington.
Sir Sealy coughed. “Are you interested in the theatre, bear?” he boomed.
“Oh, yes,” said Paddington. “Very much. Except I don’t like having to pay so much for everything. I want to be an actor when I grow up.”
The lady called Sarah jumped up. “Why, Sealy darling,” she said, looking at Paddington. “I’ve an idea!” She whispered in Sir Sealy’s ear and then Sir Sealy looked at Paddington. “It’s a bit unusual,” he said, thoughtfully. “But it’s worth a try. Yes, it’s certainly worth a try!”
In the theatre itself the interval was almost at an end and the Browns were getting restless.
“Oh, dear,” said Mrs Brown. “I wonder where he’s got to?”
“If he doesn’t hurry up,” said Mr Brown, “he’s going to miss the start of the second act.”
Just then there was a knock at the door and an attendant handed him a note. “A young bear gentleman asked me to give you this,” he announced. “He said it was very urgent.”
“Er… thank you,” said Mr Brown, taking the note and opening it.
“What does it say?” asked Mrs Brown, anxiously. “Is he all right?”
Mr Brown handed her the note to read. “Your guess is as good as mine,” he said.
Mrs Brown looked at it. It was hastily written in pencil and it said: I HAVE BEEN GIVEN A VERRY IMPORTANT JOB. PADINGTUN . P.S. I WILL TEL
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