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My name is Mary Linux.

I was born in India.

It was hard and strange and lonely in India.

I didn't like it.

Nobody but my servant, my Ayah looked after me.

My parents didn't want me.

My mother cared only to go to parties.

And my father was busy with his military duties.

I was never allowed to go to the parties.

I watched them from my mother's bedroom window.

I was angry.

But I never cried.

I didn't know how to cry.

I love my family.

You didn't have to follow me.

I wanted to.

My parents always thought about themselves.

They never thought about me. - Why not?

Because.

Come on.

If only I could have known that in a few moments,

I would lose them forever.

Earth quake

The families of the Indian earthquake orphans

should please go to dock number two.

We're here Mary.

Can you believe it?

She's so silent.

I heard that she never cried when her parents died

Yes ma'am.

Numbers 40 and 41, Timothy and Thomas Burke

Here.

Come my boys my boys

Number 42, Lorenzo

Number 43 Mary Linux.

♪ Mary Mary quite contrary,

♪ How does your garden grow?

♪ With silver bells and copper shells

♪ and pretty men trolling around

Number 43, Mary Linux.

Please,just step aside Number 44 Adam Snow.

Oh, Adam at last

Mary Linux.

Is that Mary Linux?

Number 43, Yes, Mary Linux.

I've come to claim her.

I'm Mrs. Medlock, housekeeper at Misselthwaite Manor.

The Lord Archibald Craven and her uncle and guardian.

What a queer unresponsive little thing.

And my word, a plain piece of goods.

Her mother was a beauty.

She certainly did not much of it down did she?

Oh, she might improve as she gets older.

Children change.

She'll have to change quite a bit.

And if you ask me, there's not much to improve

at Misselthwaite Manor.

Come along.

It's a pity for you that you haven't any other place to go.

Your uncle isn't going to trouble himself about you.

That's for sure and certain.

He never troubles himself about anybody.

As if having a crooked back bone cross enough for a man to bear.

And then she had up and die on him.

Yeah that's rig ht.

Your aunt is dead.

Didn't you know?

Didn't your mother tell you?

No.

Strange.

Not telling you that her own twin sister is dead.

My mother didn't have the time to tell me stories.

Oh, at last.

There's Misselthwaite now.

You'll go straight to bed for a few hours.

Humping about in this carriage I doubt you got much rest.

Here's your breakfast.

But I'm still in my nightgown.

You can change after you've eaten.

There are new clothes in the wardrobe.

Who's going to dress me?

You can't dress yourself?

Of course not.

My Aya dressed me.

Nonsense.

As old as you are?

What did they do with children in India?

Carry you around in a basket?

How dare you talk to me with such disrespect?

Nobody is going to carry you around Misselthwaite

Manor my girl, with far too much work already.

So you'll just have to look after yourself.

There are near 100 rooms, yet this one and no other is yours.

Don't expect to see your uncle because you certainly won't.

You are not to touch anything.

And you are not to go wandering and poking about.

Martha

The house seemed dead, like a spell

has been cast upon it.

It looked just like my mother's room.

This must have been my aunt's.

The dressing tables were the same.

They even had twin ivory elephants.

Martha.

What are you doing?

What did I tell you?

I heard someone crying

Dogs.

No, someone.

A person crying.

You heard nothing of the sort.

Now, you stay where you are told or I'll come and box your ears.

Good afternoon.

I brought you something to eat.

And you haven't touched your porridge.

Didn't you want it?

Are you my servant?

I'm Mrs. Medlock's servant.

And she's Lord Cravens.

But I'll be doing the housemaid's work up here

and waiting on you a bit.

Waiting on me makes you my servant then.

You are strange.

Hey, I know that.

Mrs. Medlock gave me the place out of kindness to my mother.

She said she could never have done it if there was

a grand Mrs. at Misselthwaite.

I'd likely never to be let out of the Kitchens,

and certainly not upstairs.

Stop it.

What are you doing?

I thought all girls like to be tickled.

What would you like to wear?

Black, black, or black?

Are you blind?

They're all black.

And I won't be laughed at, servant.

My name's Martha.

I won't tickle you.

I promise.

What do they wear in India?

When I heard you was coming from there,

I thought you'd be a native.

What?

You thought I was a what?

You, you, you, judge mental pig.

You needn't be like that.

I have nothing against natives it was a family.

I've never seen a native.

I was placed to think I was—

You don't know anything, about anything.

None of you, nothing.

Please don't be vexed.

I don't know anything about anything.

Like you said.

I'm sorry Miss.

I'm too common and I talk too much.

I beg your pardon, Miss.

I don't know when exactly your uncle will call for you.

My uncle?

Mrs. Medlock said he wouldn't want to see me.

Aah, but he does.

Oh, your uncle's decided not to see you today.

When will I see him?

Tomorrow? Oh no.

He'll be gone tomorrow.

After the mistress died 10 years ago,

Lord Craven wouldn't see people.

There's nobody too ease his sorrow.

He spends most of his time away from home now.

Poor man.

They say he's cursed.

Better put your sweater on.

It is cold outside.

But I've got no one to play with.

No one to play with.

Let me out of here.

You know, Dicken my brother goes often in the mall

by himself for hours.

That's how we made friends, with all his animals.

Who?

Dicken, my younger brother.

Put down.

You have no idea how curious he is about you.

What do you think you are doing?

Oh, there you are Miss Mary.

I wondered where you'd gone.

What do you mean?

You knew perfectly well where I was.

Your scarf, Miss.

They're.

Now ready to go out now.

I can't see.

To get to the gardens, you must go through there, then

around outside of the house.

Run along now, and have fun.

What's beyond there?

Another garden?

Where's the door?

Hey, hey, you there.

Where's the door to that other garden?

What?

The one with all the Ivy, I didn't see a door.

There isn't one.

There has to be a door somewhere.

No one's been inside that place for 10 years.

Why?

Why, because when she died, Master gave

orders to shut it up forever.

Who died?

My aunt died.

It was her garden, wasn't it?

Look at me.

Answer me, you.

It's revolting the way these people behave towards me.

Of course.

Orders couldn't keep him out.

He's the only one that goes in there nowadays.

If you know the way, show me.

Hey, hey who's there?

Hey?

Because he hates it.

But why does Lord Craven hate her garden?

We're not supposed to talk about it.

Why not?

I've got a present for you.

Mother sent it over to you.

What's it for?

You mean you've got elephants and Tigers in India,

But you've not a got skipping ropes?

Come here.

Watch.

Now, you try.

Thank you, Martha.

Thank your mother.

You are strange.

If you had been any other child, you'd have given me a kiss.

Do you want me to kiss you?

What's that?

Going on Miss Mary.

Go, go.

I've never skipped before.

Well, he is impressed.

Cheeky little beggar.

Look at him.

What about him?

I can't think why, but he's decided

to make friends with you

He has?

I've never had any friends.

That's hard to believe.

Show me, please, show me the way in

Thank you, Robin.

Martha, Martha, I need more plastics—

I need more plastics, more tiles

Did you see what I found, pretty robin?

You're getting along well enough with that this morning.

It tastes nice today.

Listen.

You hear that?

It's the wind.

Sometimes it sounds like someone's lost out in the moor

and crying.

Poor little Betty Butterworth.

The scullery maid.

She's had toothache all morning.

I need your help, come on.

Get this child outside at once.

Come on, Martha, please.

Soot'.

He doesn't know thee.

You frightened him.

I frig htened him?

Come, he won't hurt you.

He'll bite me.

He won't.

But he's filthy and dirty.

No, he's soft.

You'll like it.

There, I did it.

Like that, Miss Mary.

I know you, too.

You're Martha's brother Dickon.

The robin says he's been waiting for you.

The animals tell me all their secrets.

He wouldn't tell you my secret, would he?

About what, Miss Mary?

A garden.

I've stolen a garden.

Maybe it's dead anyhow, I don't know.

I'd know.

Promise you won't tell.

Promise.

Nobody?

Not a soul.

It's a secret garden.

Secrets are safe with me.

And you'll really know if it's alive?

Of course.

Wait here.

This garden's not dead.

It's as live as you or me.

See, this part's pick.

See the green?

Wick?

What's Wick?

Alive.

They're alive.

There'll be so many roses here this summer,

you'll be sick of 'em.

Look!

There's a picture of my mother and my aunt sitting here.

They say that's how she died.

How?

From falling off it.

Oh.

For the first time

since coming from India, I dreamed about my mother.

She was here, in the garden, and the garden was a jungle.

Come to me.

Mary?

Come to me.

Mum?

I don't want to.

Mommy.

Mommy want hugs.

Mommy?

Are you a ghost?

No.

Are you?

Who are you?

What are you doing here?

I live here.

Who are you?

I'm master of this house while my father's away.

Your father?

He's my uncle.

Nobody told me he had a son.

Come here.

What's your name?

I'm Mary Lennox.

What's your name?

I'm Colin Craven.

Our mothers were Sisters.

Twins.

Twins?

Nobody told me she had a twin.

Why were you crying?

I can't sleep.

Plump my pillows for me, Cousin Mary.

What?

My pillows.

The covers gotten all twisted.

Well, I don't know what to do about it.

I'll get Martha.

Or Mrs. Medlock.

No!

Why not?

Medlock wouldn't allow you in here.

She'd be afraid it would upset me.

Make me even more ill.

Do I? I'll go.

Stop.

Stay here.

How old are you?

10.

We're the same age.

What's your mother like?

She's dead.

Mine's dead, too.

Did you see that cord?

Pull it.

That's my mother.

My father never wants to see me because I

don't look anything like her.

But you, you look like her.

Why do you keep a curtain over her?

She smiles too much.

Smiles too much?

How can anybody smile too much?

Sometimes I hate her.

She died when I was born.

But I thought she died in her garden.

Garden?

What garden?

Oh,just the garden.

There are so many of them here.

Are there?

Of course.

Don't you ever go outside?

Never.

What's the matter with you?

I'm going to die.

From what?

Everything.

I've spent my whole life in this bed.

You don't know how to walk?

You are real?

My dreams are real sometimes.

Shall I pinch you to prove it?

OW!

See.

Alas my love, you do me wrong to cast me off

discourteously, and I have loved you so long

delighting in your company.

Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight.

Greensleeves was my heart of gold and who but my lady

Greensleeves.

How did you to pull the weeds?

It looked like it was strangled.

I don't even know What it is.

A lily.

It's an Empress of India lily.

Empress of India.

These bulbs are lilies, too.

We'll plant them all around your Empress of India lily.

She'll have her own ladies in waiting.

Just like the rhyme.

♪ Mistress Mary, Quite Contrary, how does your garden grow.

♪ With silver bells and cockle shells and pretty maids

♪ all in a row.

On the boat coming here, they used to sing that song at me.

I wasn't as contrary as they were.

I met my cousin last night.

You've seen Colin?

Did you know about him?

Everybody knows about him.

But hardly anybody's seen him.

He said his mother died when he was born.

She fell off the swing.

He was born too soon.

He's not at all like you.

His cheeks are whiter than ice and marble.

Whiter than little hairs.

Those are the roots.

Set it in there.

Let it grow this way, Miss Mary.

How very

tiresome to be shut indoors.

Frightful stuffy.

Help, help, I'm going to faint if I don't

get some light and fresh air.

At least we can open the windows.

No, get away from there!

Don't touch them!

They're nailed shut.

My lungs, they can't take the spores.

Spores?

They're carried in on the wind.

And when you breathe the air, you swallow them.

They get stuck in your lungs.

But before I got out into the wind, even my hair was scrawny.

Your hair?

Hair is dead.

If hair is dead, then how come it keeps

on growing even after you die?

Well, maybe not your hair.

By then you might be bald.

Don't be stupid.

I'll be dead before I'm old enough to be bald.

I'll get a lump on my back like my father, then I'll die.

I hate the way you talk about dying.

Everybody thinks I'll die.

If everybody thought that about me, I wouldn't do it.

Here, put this on.

Everybody has to wear one.

Medlock's orders.

But she's not here to see me.

Put it on.

It makes my face itch.

I can't stand it.

I didn't give you any germs last night, did I?

Put on the mask.

Stop talking to me as if you were

a Rajah, with emeralds and diamonds and rubies

stuck allover you.

I'll talk to you anyway I please.

Where are you going?

Back outside to be with Dickon.

Dickon!

He tames animals like the animal charmers in India,

and he knows everything there is to know about gardens.

Does he know about my mother's garden?

What?

You told me my mother had a garden.

How would he know about it?

It's locked, no one's allowed in there.

Well, I could make them unlock it.

No, don't do that.

Why not?

If you make them open the door like that, if everyone knows,

it wouldn't be secret anymore.

Don't you see how much better it is if it's a secret?

You have to.

Maybe you can't even keep a secret.

Medlock!

Now, Master Colin, we've brought

the machine for your legs.

I don't want it.

Oh, now, you know how important

it is for your circulation.

Oh.

I've got some fresh flannels, too.

Your father returns today.

He won't want to see me.

Perhaps he will.

Martha?

The machine, the machine.

Wake up, girl.

Oh, I forgot my herbs.

I'll get them for you, ma'am.

No, thank you.

Last time you brought too many roots and almost no leaves.

What are you doing down there, Miss Mary?

Where's your mask?

If Mrs. Medlock finds out.

Oh, the world's coming to an end.

She'll never let you come back here.

But you're master until your father gets home, aren't you?

You could make her—

Go.

Just go!

She'll think I disobeyed her.

She'll fire me for sure.

Please, go.

His lordship's arrived.

Here!

Come along, Miss Mary.

Come along.

Miss Mary, your lordship.

Calm down.

Come here.

You needn't be afraid.

Come here.

Oh my God.

Your eyes.

They're so much like-

I had no idea.

Wait a moment.

They never sent me your picture.

My mother didn't have the time to get my picture taken.

Medlock wants me to send you to some sort

of boarding school.

No, please let me stay.

I don't do any harm.

What harm could you do?

But there's nothing for a child here.

I don't need much.

All I need is—

Could I— could I have a bit of earth?

A bit of earth?

To plant seeds in, to make things grow.

Take your bit of earth, but don't

be foolish enough to expect anything to come of it.

May I take it from anywhere?

So long as it's not wanted?

Anywhere!

Go, go, go, you can go.

Goodbye.

I shall be away until the winter.

Dickon!

He said I can.

I can have my bit of earth.

—Who said? - My uncle.

I asked him.

He said yes.

I can plant seeds anywhere I like.

Blue flowers, pink flowers, purple flowers,

yellow flowers, cornflowers, foxgloves, any kind we want.

It's raining!

The rain will help our flowers grow.

In India when it rained

my ayah would tell me stories.

In one of the stories there was even a god

who sort of reminds me of you.

When he was growing up, he had to be

kept a secret so no one would see him or know where he was.

Really?

Why?

Because his uncle wanted to kill him.

The uncle had a dream that the young god

would take over heaven.

Where did he hide?

He lived with some cows.

Was he different from other people?

Only on the inside.

When you looked down his throat you could

see the whole universe there.

The whole universe couldn't fit down anybody's throat.

Down his it could.

How?

That would mean he'd have to be bigger than the whole universe,

to fit the universe down his throat.

And you said he looked like everybody else

from the outside.

That's rig ht.

It's inside that he was different.

Doesn't make sense.

It doesn't have to make sense.

It's the idea of it.

It's so stupid.

No, it's not.

It's magic.

You can't really be that stupid.

I am not stupid!

You just don't understand.

You don't want to!

You can't leave.

You wouldn't dare.

Oh, wouldn't I?

I'll have them drag you back in.

Will you, Mr. Rajah?

Fine.

That's just fine.

Then I won't even look at you.

I'll stare at the floor.

I'll clench my teeth together and never tell you one thing.

Not even about seeing your father.

Yes you will.

Tell me.

He didn't come to see me.

I'll die because he doesn't like me.

Well, he likes me.

But he's my father.

Maybe if you weren't always so rude.

I'm not rude!

Yes, you are.

You're so sour.

You won't even open your windows let

the sunshine into your room.

How can I?

It's raining out.

Evenif it weren't raining.

Well, if it weren't, raining maybe I would.

You never have.

Why does that mean I never would?

I'm not sour.

Will he ever see Colin?

He's afraid to fall in love with him.

He's afraid to love his son?

Sometimes when he's here he stays alone for a week.

But Colin wants to see him.

Sometimes he stays longer.

Longer than a week?

10 years ago when his wife died he locked

himself in for over a month.

Colin was such a weak baby, everyone thought he'd die.

And his father couldn't bear losing him, too.

He suffered so much already.

My poor little lad.

That was the night the rain stopped.

The night spring came to Misselthwaite.

My poor uncle fled from it, as if he

were escaping this spring.

Medlock's gone. - It's working.

It's working any minute now.

Pull Dickon!

Pull!

It's working!

Come down, Mary.

It's beautiful, Colin.

Do you feel it?

Do you?

I'm coming!

Mary?

What about the spores?

I can see them!

Mary?

Mary!

Oh!

Help me, please.

Shh.

Put him on the bed.

Calm yourself, Master Colin.

Calm down!

Go and see if Mrs. Medlock is back.

Calm down, calm down.

Please.

Miss.

Mary, please.

Don't go in there now.

He's having a dreadful fit.

Lord knows what he'll do.

I don't care.

He's so spoiled.

He's got to be stopped.

Somebody's got to make him stop!

You stop!

I hate you!

Everybody hates you!

You're so selfish.

You're the most selfish boy there ever was.

I'm not as selfish you are.

Just because I'm always ill!

Nobody ill could scream like that!

I'm going to die!

What do you know about dying?

My mother died!

Both my parents died.

I've got a lump on my back!

I'll get a lump like my father.

No!

Mrs. Medlock, Master Colin, Master Colin.

I'll come quickly.

There's nothing but your bones sticking out.

It's because you're so skinny.

What in God's name!

Get away from him, you beastly girl!

You'll kill him! - I won't hurt him.

She's my cousin.

Give me a hand, Will!

Give me a hand.

Hold his arms.

Martha, stop that girl!

Martha, he doesn't have a lump, not one!

You're let that wretched girl in here.

No, ma'am.

You disobeyed me!

You are done for.

You can hire yourself home.

No!

But I didn't!

I didn't tell her!

What is going on here?

I'll send you if you

even dare think making her go!

Now get out of here, Medlock!

I want to be alone with my cousin.

I beg your pardon?

I'm ordering you to leave this room.

Ordering me?

Yes.

Go!

I shall, if only to prevent you from harming yourself

with this hysterical shrieking.

But I promise you.

Maybe I'm not ill.

I don't see how.

You're just weak.

Do you think I could go outside?

Spore and all?

I don't know anything about spores.

If I went out, maybe we could find

the door to my mother's garden.

If we found the door, we could go inside.

What is it?

I didn't dare tell you.

I didn't because I was so afraid I couldn't trust you, for sure.

What?

I've been in the secret garden.

I found the key weeks ago.

Go on.

Tell me.

When you open the door you can't see anything,

then you go down some stone steps.

By the time you reach the bottom you're surrounded by flowers.

Every day new flowers open.

It's like magic.

Baby animals are being born.

I am going out in my chair.

If the fresh air agrees with me, I may go out every day.

Not every day, surely, Master Colin.

When I go, nobody is to be anywhere near.

None of the staff, not a single gardener.

Is that clear?

What do you say in India when you want people to go?

You say, I have spoken, all depart.

I have spoken, all depart.

But remember, this is very important.

Step back, step back.

You are to stay here, Medlock.

Oh, but Master Colin.

Stay here.

Just take these stupid things off.

What good are they now?

Get inside.

Are these your animals?

Yes.

It's safe now.

Go fast, Dickon!

Faster, faster!

Faster, Dickon, faster!

Come on, faster.

Faster!

Here we go.

Yes.

Go along, Honker.

Wish I could help.

Don't worry, we'll have you walking with us

before you know it.

Me?

Walk?

Do you think I could?

Well, you have legs like everybody else, don't you?

Yes.

But I never thought I—

Close your eyes, Colin.

Am I there?

Almost.

Now.

Yes, I imagined this.

The pond was all clogged

when we first came here.

Really?

You see that flower?

That's a cornflower.

Up there's the robin's nest.

That's friend the Empress of India.

And I planted all those bulbs and seeds.

I'm going to come here tomorrow, and the day after,

and the day after that.

See, you have to pull the weeds up

to give the flowers room.

Get off.

Look.

It's only a little worm.

Ugh.

Not ugh.

Mm.

See, they likes them too.

Who is that man?

What are you doing in here?

How did you get in, you awful little busybody.

I could not bear you the first time I set eyes on you.

It was the robin who showed me the door.

Oh.

Do you know who I am?

Who you are?

You're the little cripple.

I'm not a cripple!

If he's got a lump, it's the size of a pin.

Your backs not crooked?

No!

And you haven't got crooked legs?

Who said I had crooked legs?

Nobody ever said that.

You can do it.

Look at me.

Just look, you!

We didn't want you, but now you're here.

Don't you dare say word about it anyone.

I'll send for you to help us in here sometimes.

I come here before when no one saw me.

Your mother was so fond of this garden.

She would ask me in to look after her roses.

She'd never ask anybody else.

When she went away, the orders were no one was to come here.

I come anyway.

She gave her orders first.

You know how to keep a secret.

Come inside.

Be quick.

Oh, laddie, yes, sir.

Right away, sir.

I'll go and meet him at the door.

Are you making this magic?

No, you are.

It's like the story.

The whole universe is in here.

I'm certain it is.

That means I could marry you.

What?

But we're cousins!

I don't care.

I want us always to be together.

We are together.

Chuckles?

Minnie?

Minnie, come back.

See you tomorrow, then.

I'll be back tomorrow.

What's he doing?

What does he want?

He lost his mother.

He's hungry.

He's only a few days old, you know.

Just learned how to walk.

You can hold him if you like.

Where did he come from, Dickon?

Three days ago I out on the moor.

I heard a bleating far off in the gorse bushes,

so I started to look, and I looked, and I looked,

and at last I seen a bit of gray by a rock, so I climbed up

and there was the little one.

Off you go.

Go on, go on.

Give me your hand, Dickon.

You can do it.

You can do it.

Mary, Dickon, I did it!

Are you a ghost?

It's me.

Colin?

Shh.

Medlock might hear you.

Then we wouldn't have to worry about her anymore.

She drop dead at the sight of you walking.

Shush.

How did you get up here?

I found the way by myself.

You climbed the stairs?

This is just how I want it to be with my father.

I want to surprise him.

Just like this.

I want him to see me before anyone else does.

I wish we knew how we could find him.

Medlock must know.

We can steal the address from her.

I'll have a fit, and then when she comes running you can-

I saw a desk in your father's room.

It had lots of papers on it.

Maybe it's there.

MARY LENNOX I looked,

and I couldn't find the address, but I discovered

another of my uncle's secrets.

That's my mother.

I think that's my father.

That's me, I think.

I think she's beautiful.

Over here.

Smile.

Sit on the swing, Dickon.

Look at each other.

Now look at me.

Hey!

Come on, Dickon.

Over here.

Mary, your hat.

Hat.

Billy, Billy, Billy.

Stop all this.

I'm well.

Why don't you write my father tell him to come back.

Because I do not believe you are well.

Your pulse is much too quick.

And there's a definite sign of fever in your eye.

John?

Bring that ice.

No.

Despite what you and your cousin may think,

you are still under my care.

Your father trusts me to do what is best for you,

and that is precisely what I intend to do.

Oh, God, look at your legs.

They're all swollen and red.

Come on, Will.

Oh.

If I'm so sick, you ought to send for my father.

Now, you are to stay in bed.

You are not to go out into the gardens.

Give me the address, and I'll write to him myself.

You'll do no such thing.

Give it to me.

I've had enough.

Between that wretched girl and the dangers of the fresh air,

heaven knows what's happened to you.

You could be clotting.

She probably turned your chair over.

I won't stand for it, not anymore.

I won't stand for any of it.

Come on, John.

I'm keeping you children apart.

He is a very ill little boy.

I've worked too hard and too long

to keep him alive to have him killed

by one pigheaded, meddlesome girl like you.

Come on Colin.

It's safe, everybody's gone.

Ben's waiting at the gate.

Thank you Ben.

We're making magic here.

Oh.

When I grow up, I'm going to make great discoveries,

and this is my first experiment.

Aye, sir.

Ah ala coya, ho hopi hiya ta.

Ah day Ia coya hoy koi hiya ta.

Go ala toya ho hopi hiya ta.

All hey a coya oi koi hiya ta.

Oh, ala goya, ho hopi hiya ta, all heya goya hoi goi hiya ta.

Go, great magic, please come to me.

Send me my father here, set his spirit free.

Oh, great magic, please come to me, send me my father here,

set his spirit free.

Go great magic, please come to me.

Send me my father here, set his spirit free!

Oh, great magic!

Please come to me!

Send me my father here!

Set his spirit free!

Go!

Archie!

Archie!

Archie!

Where are you?

In the garden!

I'm in the garden!

I'm in the garden, with Colin!

I must go.

I must go, immediately.

I must go tonight.

Prepare my bill.

Mrs. Medlock.

His lordship's just arrived.

Mr. Archibald?

Where?

Where is he?

Get me out of this thing.

Will you get me out of this?

Get me out of it!

No, come on.

Oh you're home, sir.

We weren't expecting you.

Here I am.

Where's my son?

Oh, he's in his room.

Of course, your lordship.

Would you get back to the kitchen, impudent girl?

Where's my son?

He's here, my lord.

He must be here.

What's happened?

It's that child, my lord.

She's created absolute havoc here.

I've tried to control her.

She must be sent away, my lord.

She'll kill Master Colin for sure.

Take me to her room.

She has no regard for his fragile state of health.

She does just as she pleases.

You lock her in?

I've had to, my lord.

That's how wild she is.

Mary?

Your uncle's here.

I beg your pardon, my lord.

Perhaps they're in the garden.

The garden?

Why, I don't she how they can be.

It is quite impossible.

But I've done my best, sir.

I really have.

What with that child defying me at every turn.

Silence, Medlock.

She's just a child.

I left you in charge.

I'll resign, sir.

I'll leave today.

Don't!

Oh, Martha.

Martha.

Shh.

Round and round and round we go.

Where he stops, nobody knows!

Catch me, Colin, catch me!

Come and get me.

Where are you?

Dickon?

I can't believe it.

You're here.

The magic worked.

Colin.

The garden.

Let me show you.

It was Mary who found the key.

She opened the door—

No one wants me.

Mary!

This is where the robin has his nest.

It's full of babies.

They'll be flying soon.

And this is where I walked first.

I was like a baby myself.

Mary?

Why are you out here by yourself?

It wasn't wanted.

What wasn't wanted?

The-the garden.

You're rig ht.

I never wanted to see it again.

You never wanted to see Colin.

You brought us back to life, Mary.

You did something I thought no one could do.

Don't be afraid.

I won't shut it up again.

Believe me.

Thank you.

Shall we call Colin?

Martha, Martha.

Dickon.

What's happening?

Did you see them?

Yeah.

Oh, look!

Master Colin!

Master Colin.

He's walking.

The spell was broken.

My uncle learned to laugh, and I learned to cry.

The secret garden is always open now.

Open and awake and alive.

If you look the right way, you can see that the whole world

is a garden.

♪ Hearts call, hearts fall, swallowed in the rain.

♪ Who knows life grows hollow and serene.

♪ Wandering in the winter light the wind can act the same.

♪ They're witness to salvation, and life starts over again.

♪ Now the clear sky is all around you, all around.

♪ Loves shadow will surround you all through the night.

♪ Star glowing in the twilight, tell me true hope whispers

♪ and I will follow till you love me too.

♪ Now the clear sky is all around you, all around.

♪ Loves shadow will surround you all through the night.

♪ Star glowing in the twilight, tell me true.

♪ Hope whispers and I will follow till you love me true.