His hair was shaggy, and he was wearing an old
jacket that was coming apart at the seams and grimy at
the cuffsBut his eyes shone out confidently from
under his dark eyebrows
"We're hungry," the boy saidWill
you help us?"
Mary, Ben, and Wilmer stood silent for a momentThen Mary took Ben and Wilmer by the arms and led
them aside a few stepsThey whispered to each other,
glanced up at the great swarm of strangers, frowned,
whispered some moreWhile he waited to hear what
they'd say, Torren studied the people who said they
came from undergroundThey did in fact look as if they
had crawled up out of a holeMost of them were
scrawny and pale, like the sprouts you see when you
lift up a board that's been lying on the ground,
feeble things that have tried to
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huddled together, looking frightenedThey looked
exhausted, tooMany of them had sat down on the
ground now, and some had their heads in the laps of
others
The three village leaders turned again to the crowd
of strangers"How many of you are there?" Mary
Waters asked
"About four hundred," said the boy, Doon
Mary's dark eyebrows jumped upward
Four hundred! In Torren's whole village, there
were only three hundred and twenty-twoHe swept his
gaze out over this vast hordeThey filled half the cabbage
field and were still coming over the hill, like a
swarm of ants
The girl with the ratty hair stepped forward and
raised a hand, as if she were in school"Excuse me,
Madam Mayor," she saidMadam Mayor! Nobody called
Mary Waters Madam MayorThey
cheap chanel purses just called her
Mary
"Madam Mayor," said the girl, "my little sister is
very sick She pointed to the baby being held by the
sharp-eyed womanIts eyes were half
closed, and its mouth hung open"Some others of us
are sick, too," the girl went on, "or hurt?Lotty Hoover
tripped and hurt her ankle, and Nammy Proggs is
exhausted from walking so farShe's nearly eighty
years oldIs there a doctor in your town? Is there a
place where sick people can lie down and be taken care
of?"
Mary turned to Ben and Wilmer again, and they
spoke to each other in low voicesTorren could catch
only a few words of what they said Ben rubbed his beard and scowledWilmer kept
glancing at the sick babyAfter a few minutes, they
nodded to each otherMary said, "All right
Ben and Wilmer
chanel logo earrings bent down and grasped Mary's
legsWith a grunt, they lifted her so that she was high
enough to see out over the crowdShe raised both her
arms and cried, in a voice that came from the depths of
her deep chest, "People from Ember! Welcome! We will
do what we can to help youPlease follow us!" Ben and
Wilmer set her down, and the three of them turned
and walked out of the cabbage field and toward the
road that entered the villageLed by the boy and the
girl, the crowd of shabby people followed
Torren dashed ahead, ran down the lane, and got
up onto the low wall that bordered his houseFrom
here, he watched the people from underground go byThey were strangely silent Why weren't they jabbering
to each other? But they seemed too tired to speak, or
too stupidThey
omega aqua terra watch stared at everything, wide-eyed and
drop-jawed?as if they had never seen a house before,
or a tree, or a chickenIn fact, the chickens seemed to
frighten them?they shrank back when they saw them,
making startled soundsIt took a long time for the
whole raggedy crowd to pass Torren's house, and when
the last people had gone by, he jumped down off the
wall and followed themThey were being led, he knew,
to the town center, down by the river, where there
would be water for them to drinkAfter that, what
would happen? What would they eat? Where would
they sleep? Not in my room, he thought
JEANNE DuPRAU has been a teacher,
an editor, and a technical writerShe
lives in Menlo Park, California, where
she keeps a big garden and a small dogThe City of Ember is her first
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