We went for a stroll in the garden after having some tea . James suddenly stopped walking and said , 'Deodar '.
I stared at him .
' A Deodar tree . I t ought to be be somewhere , ' he said and began striding towards the far end of the compound . Why did he abruptly think of a Deodar tree ?
A few seconds later I heard his voice exclaiming jubilantly , 'Yes , It's here ! Exactly where it was before . '
'Of course it's where it was before ,' I said . 'Would a tree go roaming about ? '
James shook his head impatiently . ' No , that is not what I meant . All I meant was that the tree is where I thought it might be .'
'But why did you suddenly think of a tree ? '
James stared at the trunk of the tree, frowning . Then he shook his head slowly and said , ' I can't remember that now . Something had brought me near the tree . I had done something here . A European . '
' European ? '
' Let's head back inside now and have dinner .' He suggested .
I nodded and we went back inside .
At the dining table , slowly in bits and pieces , James recalled the whole business about his doll .
It was not the usual kind of doll little girls played with . One of James ' s uncles had brought for him from Switzerland a twelve inch long figure of an old man , dressed in traditional Swiss style . Apparently , it was a very lifelike . Although it was not mechanized it was possible to bend and twist its limbs . Its face had a smile on it and , it wore a Swiss cap with a yellow feather sticking out from it . Its clothes especially in their little details , were perfect . Belt , buttons , ockets , collars , socks . There were even buckles on the shoes .
His uncle had jokingly told him , ' His name is Campbell .You must call him by his name otherwise he won't respond . '
James sipped some water from his glass then he said , ' I had a lot of toys when I was small . My parents gave me practically everything . But once I had Campbell , I forgot all my other toys . I played only with him . A time came when I begun to spend hours talking to him . Our conversation had to be one-sided , of course , but Campbell had such a funny smile on his lips and such a look in his eyes , that it seemed to me as though he could understand any word I said .
Sometimes , I wondered if he could actually converse with me if I could speak to him in German . Now it seems like a childish fantasy , but at that time it was all real to me . I had all the time in the world for Campbell . '
James fell silent .
I looked at my watch and realized it was 9 : 30 p.m .
I asked , ' What happened to the doll ? '
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Campbell
HorrorTitled after the doll , Campbell meaning crooked mouth , is a story that will pull you into a labyrinth of fear , horror , suspense , teeny tiny bit of romance , mystery and memories . Did I mention Horror ? Jump to Chapter 7 for the actual horror s...