第6章

\"Poordearhead,\"saidBobbie,\"doesitache?\"

\"No——yes——notmuch,\"saidMother。\"Bobbie,doyouthinkPeterandPhilareFORGETTINGFather?\"

\"NO,\"saidBobbie,indignantly。\"Why?\"

\"Younoneofyoueverspeakofhimnow。\"

Bobbiestoodfirstononelegandthenontheother。

\"Weoftentalkabouthimwhenwe’rebyourselves,\"shesaid。

\"Butnottome,\"saidMother。\"Why?\"

Bobbiedidnotfinditeasytosaywhy。

\"I——you——\"shesaidandstopped。Shewentovertothewindowandlookedout。

\"Bobbie,comehere,\"saidherMother,andBobbiecame。

\"Now,\"saidMother,puttingherarmroundBobbieandlayingherruffledheadagainstBobbie’sshoulder,\"trytotellme,dear。\"

Bobbiefidgeted。

\"TellMother。\"

\"Well,then,\"saidBobbie,\"IthoughtyouweresounhappyaboutDaddynotbeinghere,itmadeyouworsewhenItalkedabouthim。SoIstoppeddoingit。\"

\"Andtheothers?\"

\"Idon’tknowabouttheothers,\"saidBobbie。\"IneversaidanythingaboutTHATtothem。ButIexpecttheyfeltthesameaboutitasme。\"

\"Bobbiedear,\"saidMother,stillleaningherheadagainsther,\"I’lltellyou。BesidespartingfromFather,heandIhavehadagreatsorrow——oh,terrible——worsethananythingyoucanthinkof,andatfirstitdidhurttohearyoualltalkingofhimasifeverythingwerejustthesame。Butitwouldbemuchmoreterribleifyouweretoforgethim。Thatwouldbeworsethananything。\"

\"Thetrouble,\"saidBobbie,inaverylittlevoice——\"IpromisedI

wouldneveraskyouanyquestions,andIneverhave,haveI?But——

thetrouble——itwon’tlastalways?\"

\"No,\"saidMother,\"theworstwillbeoverwhenFathercomeshometous。\"

\"IwishIcouldcomfortyou,\"saidBobbie。

\"Oh,mydear,doyousupposeyoudon’t?DoyouthinkIhaven’tnoticedhowgoodyou’veallbeen,notquarrellingnearlyasmuchasyouusedto——andallthelittlekindthingsyoudoforme——theflowers,andcleaningmyshoes,andtearinguptomakemybedbeforeIgettimetodoitmyself?\"

BobbieHADsometimeswonderedwhetherMothernoticedthesethings。

\"That’snothing,\"shesaid,\"towhat——\"

\"IMUSTgetonwithmywork,\"saidMother,givingBobbieonelastsqueeze。\"Don’tsayanythingtotheothers。\"

Thateveninginthehourbeforebed—timeinsteadofreadingtothechildrenMothertoldthemstoriesofthegamessheandFatherusedtohavewhentheywerechildrenandlivedneareachotherinthecountry——talesoftheadventuresofFatherwithMother’sbrotherswhentheywereallboystogether。Veryfunnystoriestheywere,andthechildrenlaughedastheylistened。

\"UncleEdwarddiedbeforehewasgrownup,didn’the?\"saidPhyllis,asMotherlightedthebedroomcandles。

\"Yes,dear,\"saidMother,\"youwouldhavelovedhim。Hewassuchabraveboy,andsoadventurous。Alwaysinmischief,andyetfriendswitheverybodyinspiteofit。AndyourUncleReggie’sinCeylon——

yes,andFather’saway,too。ButIthinkthey’dallliketothinkwe’denjoyedtalkingaboutthethingstheyusedtodo。Don’tyouthinkso?\"

\"NotUncleEdward,\"saidPhyllis,inashockedtone;\"he’sinHeaven。\"

\"Youdon’tsupposehe’sforgottenusandalltheoldtimes,becauseGodhastakenhim,anymorethanIforgethim。Oh,no,heremembers。He’sonlyawayforalittletime。Weshallseehimsomeday。\"

\"AndUncleReggie——andFather,too?\"saidPeter。

\"Yes,\"saidMother。\"UncleReggieandFather,too。Goodnight,mydarlings。\"

\"Goodnight,\"saideveryone。Bobbiehuggedhermothermorecloselyeventhanusual,andwhisperedinherear,\"Oh,Idoloveyouso,Mummy——Ido——Ido——\"

WhenBobbiecametothinkitallover,shetriednottowonderwhatthegreattroublewas。Butshecouldnotalwayshelpit。Fatherwasnotdead——likepoorUncleEdward——Motherhadsaidso。Andhewasnotill,orMotherwouldhavebeenwithhim。Beingpoorwasn’tthetrouble。Bobbieknewitwassomethingnearertheheartthanmoneycouldbe。

\"Imustn’ttrytothinkwhatitis,\"shetoldherself;\"no,I

mustn’t。IAMgladMothernoticedaboutusnotquarrellingsomuch。

We’llkeepthatup。\"

Andalas,thatveryafternoonsheandPeterhadwhatPetercalledafirst—classshindy。

TheyhadnotbeenaweekatThreeChimneysbeforetheyhadaskedMothertoletthemhaveapieceofgardeneachfortheirveryown,andshehadagreed,andthesouthborderunderthepeachtreeshadbeendividedintothreepiecesandtheywereallowedtoplantwhatevertheylikedthere。

PhyllishadplantedmignonetteandnasturtiumandVirginiaStockinhers。Theseedscameup,andthoughtheylookedjustlikeweeds,Phyllisbelievedthattheywouldbearflowerssomeday。TheVirginiaStockjustifiedherfaithquitesoon,andhergardenwasgaywithabandofbrightlittleflowers,pinkandwhiteandredandmauve。

\"Ican’tweedforfearIpullupthewrongthings,\"sheusedtosaycomfortably;\"itsavessuchalotofwork。\"

Petersowedvegetableseedsinhis——carrotsandonionsandturnips。

Theseedwasgiventohimbythefarmerwholivedintheniceblack—

and—white,wood—and—plasterhousejustbeyondthebridge。Hekeptturkeysandguineafowls,andwasamostamiableman。ButPeter’svegetablesneverhadmuchofachance,becausehelikedtousetheearthofhisgardenfordiggingcanals,andmakingfortsandearthworksforhistoysoldiers。Andtheseedsofvegetablesrarelycometomuchinasoilthatisconstantlydisturbedforthepurposesofwarandirrigation。

Bobbieplantedrose—bushesinhergarden,butallthelittlenewleavesoftherose—bushesshrivelledandwithered,perhapsbecauseshemovedthemfromtheotherpartofthegardeninMay,whichisnotatalltherighttimeofyearformovingroses。Butshewouldnotownthattheyweredead,andhopedonagainsthope,untilthedaywhenPerkscameuptoseethegarden,andtoldherquiteplainlythatallherroseswereasdeadasdoornails。

\"Onlygoodforbonfires,Miss,\"hesaid。\"Youjustdig’emupandburn’em,andI’llgiveyousomenicefreshrootsoutermygarden;

pansies,andstocks,andsweetwillies,andforget—me—nots。I’llbring’emalongto—morrowifyougetthegroundready。\"

Sonextdayshesettowork,andthathappenedtobethedaywhenMotherhadpraisedherandtheothersaboutnotquarrelling。Shemovedtherose—bushesandcarriedthemtotheotherendofthegarden,wheretherubbishheapwasthattheymeanttomakeabonfireofwhenGuyFawkes’Daycame。

MeanwhilePeterhaddecidedtoflattenoutallhisfortsandearthworks,withaviewtomakingamodeloftherailway—tunnel,cutting,embankment,canal,aqueduct,bridges,andall。

SowhenBobbiecamebackfromherlastthornyjourneywiththedeadrose—bushes,hehadgottherakeandwasusingitbusily。

\"_I_wasusingtherake,\"saidBobbie。

\"Well,I’musingitnow,\"saidPeter。

\"ButIhaditfirst,\"saidBobbie。

\"Thenit’smyturnnow,\"saidPeter。Andthatwashowthequarrelbegan。

\"You’realwaysbeingdisagreeableaboutnothing,\"saidPeter,aftersomeheatedargument。

\"Ihadtherakefirst,\"saidBobbie,flushedanddefiant,holdingontoitshandle。

\"Don’t——ItellyouIsaidthismorningImeanttohaveit。Didn’tI,Phil?\"

Phyllissaidshedidn’twanttobemixedupintheirrows。Andinstantly,ofcourse,shewas。

\"Ifyouremember,yououghttosay。\"

\"Ofcourseshedoesn’tremember——butshemightsayso。\"

\"IwishI’dhadabrotherinsteadoftwowhinylittlekiddysisters,\"saidPeter。Thiswasalwaysrecognisedasindicatingthehigh—watermarkofPeter’srage。

Bobbiemadethereplyshealwaysmadetoit。

\"Ican’tthinkwhylittleboyswereeverinvented,\"andjustasshesaiditshelookedup,andsawthethreelongwindowsofMother’sworkshopflashingintheredraysofthesun。Thesightbroughtbackthosewordsofpraise:——

\"Youdon’tquarrellikeyouusedtodo。\"

\"OH!\"criedBobbie,justasifshehadbeenhit,orhadcaughtherfingerinadoor,orhadfeltthehideoussharpbeginningsoftoothache。

\"What’sthematter?\"saidPhyllis。

Bobbiewantedtosay:\"Don’tlet’squarrel。Motherhatesitso,\"

butthoughshetriedhard,shecouldn’t。Peterwaslookingtoodisagreeableandinsulting。

\"Takethehorridrake,then,\"wasthebestshecouldmanage。Andshesuddenlyletgoherholdonthehandle。Peterhadbeenholdingontoittoofirmlyandpullingly,andnowthatthepulltheotherwaywassuddenlystopped,hestaggeredandfelloverbackward,theteethoftherakebetweenhisfeet。

\"Serveyouright,\"saidBobbie,beforeshecouldstopherself。

Peterlaystillforhalfamoment——longenoughtofrightenBobbiealittle。Thenhefrightenedheralittlemore,forhesatup——

screamedonce——turnedratherpale,andthenlaybackandbegantoshriek,faintlybutsteadily。Itsoundedexactlylikeapigbeingkilledaquarterofamileoff。

Motherputherheadoutofthewindow,anditwasn’thalfaminuteafterthatshewasinthegardenkneelingbythesideofPeter,whoneverforaninstantceasedtosqueal。

\"Whathappened,Bobbie?\"Motherasked。

\"Itwastherake,\"saidPhyllis。\"Peterwaspullingatit,sowasBobbie,andsheletgoandhewentover。\"

\"Stopthatnoise,Peter,\"saidMother。\"Come。Stopatonce。\"

Peterusedupwhatbreathhehadleftinalastsquealandstopped。

\"Now,\"saidMother,\"areyouhurt?\"

\"Ifhewasreallyhurt,hewouldn’tmakesuchafuss,\"saidBobbie,stilltremblingwithfury;\"he’snotacoward!\"

\"Ithinkmyfoot’sbrokenoff,that’sall,\"saidPeter,huffily,andsatup。Thenheturnedquitewhite。Motherputherarmroundhim。

\"HeIShurt,\"shesaid;\"he’sfainted。Here,Bobbie,sitdownandtakehisheadonyourlap。\"

ThenMotherundidPeter’sboots。Asshetooktherightoneoff,somethingdrippedfromhisfootontotheground。Itwasredblood。

AndwhenthestockingcameofftherewerethreeredwoundsinPeter’sfootandankle,wheretheteethoftherakehadbittenhim,andhisfootwascoveredwithredsmears。

\"Runforwater——abasinful,\"saidMother,andPhyllisran。Sheupsetmostofthewateroutofthebasininherhaste,andhadtofetchmoreinajug。

PeterdidnotopenhiseyesagaintillMotherhadtiedherhandkerchiefroundhisfoot,andsheandBobbiehadcarriedhiminandlaidhimonthebrownwoodensettleinthedining—room。BythistimePhylliswashalfwaytotheDoctor’s。

MothersatbyPeterandbathedhisfootandtalkedtohim,andBobbiewentoutandgotteaready,andputonthekettle。

\"It’sallIcando,\"shetoldherself。\"Oh,supposePetershoulddie,orbeahelplesscrippleforlife,orhavetowalkwithcrutches,orwearabootwithasolelikealogofwood!\"

Shestoodbythebackdoorreflectingonthesegloomypossibilities,hereyesfixedonthewater—butt。

\"IwishI’dneverbeenborn,\"shesaid,andshesaiditoutloud。

\"Why,lawkamercy,what’sthatfor?\"askedavoice,andPerksstoodbeforeherwithawoodentrugbasketfullofgreen—leavedthingsandsoft,looseearth。

\"Oh,it’syou,\"shesaid。\"Peter’shurthisfootwitharake——threegreatgapingwounds,likesoldiersget。Anditwaspartlymyfault。\"

\"Thatitwasn’t,I’llgobail,\"saidPerks。\"Doctorseenhim?\"

\"PhyllishasgonefortheDoctor。\"

\"He’llbeallright;youseeifheisn’t,\"saidPerks。\"Why,myfather’ssecondcousinhadahay—forkrunintohim,rightintohisinside,andhewasrightaseverinafewweeks,allexcepthisbeingabitweakintheheadafterwards,andtheydidsaythatitwasalongofhisgettingatouchofthesuninthehay—field,andnottheforkatall。Irememberhimwell。Akind—’eartedchap,butsoft,asyoumightsay。\"

Bobbietriedtoletherselfbecheeredbythishearteningreminiscence。

\"Well,\"saidPerks,\"youwon’twanttobebotheredwithgardeningjustthisminute,Idaresay。Youshowmewhereyourgardenis,andI’llpopthebitsofstuffinforyou。AndI’llhangabout,ifI

maymakesofree,toseetheDoctorashecomesoutandhearwhathesays。Youcheerup,Missie。Ilayapoundheain’thurt,nottospeakof。\"

Buthewas。TheDoctorcameandlookedatthefootandbandageditbeautifully,andsaidthatPetermustnotputittothegroundforatleastaweek。

\"Hewon’tbelame,orhavetowearcrutchesoralumponhisfoot,willhe?\"whisperedBobbie,breathlessly,atthedoor。

\"Myaunt!No!\"saidDr。Forrest;\"he’llbeasnimbleaseveronhispinsinafortnight。Don’tyouworry,littleMotherGoose。\"

ItwaswhenMotherhadgonetothegatewiththeDoctortotakehislastinstructionsandPhylliswasfillingthekettlefortea,thatPeterandBobbiefoundthemselvesalone。

\"Hesaysyouwon’tbelameoranything,\"saidBobbie。

\"Oh,courseIshan’t,silly,\"saidPeter,verymuchrelievedallthesame。

\"Oh,Peter,IAMsosorry,\"saidBobbie,afterapause。

\"That’sallright,\"saidPeter,gruffly。

\"ItwasALLmyfault,\"saidBobbie。

\"Rot,\"saidPeter。

\"Ifwehadn’tquarrelled,itwouldn’thavehappened。Iknewitwaswrongtoquarrel。Iwantedtosayso,butsomehowIcouldn’t。\"

\"Don’tdrivel,\"saidPeter。\"Ishouldn’thavestoppedifyouHAD

saidit。Notlikely。Andbesides,usrowinghadn’tanythingtodowithit。Imighthavecaughtmyfootinthehoe,ortakenoffmyfingersinthechaff—cuttingmachineorblownmynoseoffwithfireworks。Itwouldhavebeenhurtjustthesamewhetherwe’dbeenrowingornot。\"

\"ButIknewitwaswrongtoquarrel,\"saidBobbie,intears,\"andnowyou’rehurtand——\"

\"Nowlookhere,\"saidPeter,firmly,\"youjustdryup。Ifyou’renotcareful,you’llturnintoabeastlylittleSunday—schoolprig,soItellyou。\"

\"Idon’tmeantobeaprig。Butit’ssohardnottobewhenyou’rereallytryingtobegood。\"

(TheGentleReadermayperhapshavesufferedfromthisdifficulty。)

\"Notit,\"saidPeter;\"it’sajollygoodthingitwasn’tyouwashurt。I’mgladitwasME。There!Ifithadbeenyou,you’dhavebeenlyingonthesofalookinglikeasufferingangelandbeingthelightoftheanxioushouseholdandallthat。AndIcouldn’thavestoodit。\"

\"No,Ishouldn’t,\"saidBobbie。

\"Yes,youwould,\"saidPeter。

\"ItellyouIshouldn’t。\"

\"Itellyouyouwould。\"

\"Oh,children,\"saidMother’svoiceatthedoor。\"Quarrellingagain?Already?\"

\"Wearen’tquarrelling——notreally,\"saidPeter。\"Iwishyouwouldn’tthinkit’srowseverytimewedon’tagree!\"WhenMotherhadgoneoutagain,Bobbiebrokeout:——

\"Peter,IAMsorryyou’rehurt。ButyouAREabeasttosayI’maprig。\"

\"Well,\"saidPeterunexpectedly,\"perhapsIam。YoudidsayI

wasn’tacoward,evenwhenyouwereinsuchawax。Theonlythingis——don’tyoubeaprig,that’sall。Youkeepyoureyesopenandifyoufeelpriggishnesscomingonjuststopintime。See?\"

\"Yes,\"saidBobbie,\"Isee。\"

\"Thenlet’scallitPax,\"saidPeter,magnanimously:\"burythehatchetinthefathomsofthepast。Shakehandsonit。Isay,Bobbie,oldchap,Iamtired。\"

Hewastiredformanydaysafterthat,andthesettleseemedhardanduncomfortableinspiteofallthepillowsandbolstersandsoftfoldedrugs。Itwasterriblenottobeabletogoout。Theymovedthesettletothewindow,andfromtherePetercouldseethesmokeofthetrainswindingalongthevalley。Buthecouldnotseethetrains。

AtfirstBobbiefounditquitehardtobeasnicetohimasshewantedtobe,forfearheshouldthinkherpriggish。Butthatsoonworeoff,andbothsheandPhylliswere,asheobserved,jollygoodsorts。Mothersatwithhimwhenhissisterswereout。Andthewords,\"he’snotacoward,\"madePeterdeterminednottomakeanyfussaboutthepaininhisfoot,thoughitwasratherbad,especiallyatnight。

Praisehelpspeopleverymuch,sometimes。

Therewerevisitors,too。Mrs。Perkscameuptoaskhowhewas,andsodidtheStationMaster,andseveralofthevillagepeople。Butthetimewentslowly,slowly。

\"Idowishtherewassomethingtoread,\"saidPeter。\"I’vereadallourbooksfiftytimesover。\"

\"I’llgototheDoctor’s,\"saidPhyllis;\"he’ssuretohavesome。\"

\"Onlyabouthowtobeill,andaboutpeople’snastyinsides,I

expect,\"saidPeter。

\"PerkshasawholeheapofMagazinesthatcameoutoftrainswhenpeoplearetiredofthem,\"saidBobbie。\"I’llrundownandaskhim。\"

Sothegirlswenttheirtwoways。

BobbiefoundPerksbusycleaninglamps。

\"Andhow’stheyounggent?\"saidhe。

\"Better,thanks,\"saidBobbie,\"buthe’smostfrightfullybored。I

cametoaskifyou’dgotanyMagazinesyoucouldlendhim。\"

\"There,now,\"saidPerks,regretfully,rubbinghisearwithablackandoilylumpofcottonwaste,\"whydidn’tIthinkofthat,now?I

wastryingtothinkofsomethingas’udamusehimonlythismorning,andIcouldn’tthinkofanythingbetterthanaguinea—pig。AndayoungchapIknow’sgoingtofetchthatoverforhimthistea—time。\"

\"Howlovely!Arealliveguinea!Hewillbepleased。Buthe’dliketheMagazinesaswell。\"

\"That’sjustit,\"saidPerks。\"I’vejustsentthepickof’emtoSnigson’sboy——himwhat’sjustgettingoverthepewmonia。ButI’velotsofillustratedpapersleft。\"

Heturnedtothepileofpapersinthecornerandtookupaheapsixinchesthick。

\"There!\"hesaid。\"I’lljustslipabitofstringandabitofpaperround’em。\"

Hepulledanoldnewspaperfromthepileandspreaditonthetable,andmadeaneatparcelofit。

\"There,\"saidhe,\"there’slotsofpictures,andifhelikestomess’emaboutwithhispaint—box,orcolouredchalksorwhatnot,why,lethim。_I_don’twant’em。\"

\"You’readear,\"saidBobbie,tooktheparcel,andstarted。Thepaperswereheavy,andwhenshehadtowaitatthelevel—crossingwhileatrainwentby,sherestedtheparcelonthetopofthegate。

Andidlyshelookedattheprintingonthepaperthattheparcelwaswrappedin。

Suddenlysheclutchedtheparceltighterandbentherheadoverit。

Itseemedlikesomehorribledream。Shereadon——thebottomofthecolumnwastornoff——shecouldreadnofarther。

Sheneverrememberedhowshegothome。Butshewentontiptoetoherroomandlockedthedoor。Thensheundidtheparcelandreadthatprintedcolumnagain,sittingontheedgeofherbed,herhandsandfeeticycoldandherfaceburning。Whenshehadreadalltherewas,shedrewalong,unevenbreath。

\"SonowIknow,\"shesaid。

Whatshehadreadwasheaded,’EndoftheTrial。Verdict。

Sentence。’

ThenameofthemanwhohadbeentriedwasthenameofherFather。

Theverdictwas’Guilty。’Andthesentencewas’Fiveyears’PenalServitude。’

\"Oh,Daddy,\"shewhispered,crushingthepaperhard,\"it’snottrue—

—Idon’tbelieveit。Youneverdidit!Never,never,never!\"

Therewasahammeringonthedoor。

\"Whatisit?\"saidBobbie。

\"It’sme,\"saidthevoiceofPhyllis;\"tea’sready,andaboy’sbroughtPeteraguinea—pig。Comealongdown。\"

AndBobbiehadto。

ChapterXI。Thehoundintheredjersey。

Bobbieknewthesecretnow。Asheetofoldnewspaperwrappedroundaparcel——justalittlechancelikethat——hadgiventhesecrettoher。Andshehadtogodowntoteaandpretendthattherewasnothingthematter。Thepretencewasbravelymade,butitwasn’tverysuccessful。

Forwhenshecamein,everyonelookedupfromteaandsawherpink—

liddedeyesandherpalefacewithredtear—blotchesonit。

\"Mydarling,\"criedMother,jumpingupfromthetea—tray,\"whateverISthematter?\"

\"Myheadaches,rather,\"saidBobbie。Andindeeditdid。

\"Hasanythinggonewrong?\"Motherasked。

\"I’mallright,really,\"saidBobbie,andshetelegraphedtoherMotherfromherswolleneyesthisbrief,imploringmessage——\"NOT

beforetheothers!\"

Teawasnotacheerfulmeal。PeterwassodistressedbytheobviousfactthatsomethinghorridhadhappenedtoBobbiethathelimitedhisspeechtorepeating,\"Morebreadandbutter,please,\"atstartlinglyshortintervals。Phyllisstrokedhersister’shandunderthetabletoexpresssympathy,andknockedhercupoverasshedidit。FetchingaclothandwipingupthespiltmilkhelpedBobbiealittle。Butshethoughtthatteawouldneverend。Yetatlastitdidend,asallthingsdoatlast,andwhenMothertookoutthetray,Bobbiefollowedher。

\"She’sgonetoownup,\"saidPhyllistoPeter;\"Iwonderwhatshe’sdone。\"

\"Brokensomething,Isuppose,\"saidPeter,\"butsheneedn’tbesosillyoverit。Motherneverrowsforaccidents。Listen!Yes,they’regoingupstairs。She’stakingMotheruptoshowher——thewater—jugwithstorksonit,Iexpectitis。\"

Bobbie,inthekitchen,hadcaughtholdofMother’shandasshesetdownthetea—things。

\"Whatisit?\"Motherasked。

ButBobbieonlysaid,\"Comeupstairs,comeupwherenobodycanhearus。\"

WhenshehadgotMotheraloneinherroomshelockedthedoorandthenstoodquitestill,andquitewithoutwords。

Allthroughteashehadbeenthinkingofwhattosay;shehaddecidedthat\"Iknowall,\"or\"Allisknowntome,\"or\"Theterriblesecretisasecretnolonger,\"wouldbetheproperthing。ButnowthatsheandherMotherandthatawfulsheetofnewspaperwerealoneintheroomtogether,shefoundthatshecouldsaynothing。

SuddenlyshewenttoMotherandputherarmsroundherandbegantocryagain。Andstillshecouldfindnowords,only,\"Oh,Mammy,oh,Mammy,oh,Mammy,\"overandoveragain。

Motherheldherverycloseandwaited。

SuddenlyBobbiebrokeawayfromherandwenttoherbed。Fromunderhermattressshepulledoutthepapershehadhiddenthere,andhelditout,pointingtoherFather’snamewithafingerthatshook。

\"Oh,Bobbie,\"Mothercried,whenonelittlequicklookhadshownherwhatitwas,\"youdon’tBELIEVEit?Youdon’tbelieveDaddydidit?\"

\"NO,\"Bobbiealmostshouted。Shehadstoppedcrying。

\"That’sallright,\"saidMother。\"It’snottrue。Andthey’veshuthimupinprison,buthe’sdonenothingwrong。He’sgoodandnobleandhonourable,andhebelongstous。Wehavetothinkofthat,andbeproudofhim,andwait。\"

AgainBobbieclungtoherMother,andagainonlyonewordcametoher,butnowthatwordwas\"Daddy,\"and\"Oh,Daddy,oh,Daddy,oh,Daddy!\"againandagain。

\"Whydidn’tyoutellme,Mammy?\"sheaskedpresently。

\"Areyougoingtotelltheothers?\"Motherasked。

\"No。\"

\"Why?\"

\"Because——\"

\"Exactly,\"saidMother;\"soyouunderstandwhyIdidn’ttellyou。

Wetwomusthelpeachothertobebrave。\"

\"Yes,\"saidBobbie;\"Mother,willitmakeyoumoreunhappyifyoutellmeallaboutit?Iwanttounderstand。\"

Sothen,sittingcuddledupclosetoherMother,Bobbieheard\"allaboutit。\"Sheheardhowthosemen,whohadaskedtoseeFatheronthatrememberedlastnightwhentheEnginewasbeingmended,hadcometoarresthim,charginghimwithsellingStatesecretstotheRussians——withbeing,infact,aspyandatraitor。Sheheardaboutthetrial,andabouttheevidence——letters,foundinFather’sdeskattheoffice,lettersthatconvincedthejurythatFatherwasguilty。

\"Oh,howcouldtheylookathimandbelieveit!\"criedBobbie;\"andhowcouldANYonedosuchathing!\"

\"SOMEONEdidit,\"saidMother,\"andalltheevidencewasagainstFather。Thoseletters——\"

\"Yes。Howdidthelettersgetintohisdesk?\"

\"Someoneputthemthere。Andthepersonwhoputthemtherewasthepersonwhowasreallyguilty。\"

\"HEmustbefeelingprettyawfulallthistime,\"saidBobbie,thoughtfully。

\"Idon’tbelievehehadanyfeelings,\"Mothersaidhotly;\"hecouldn’thavedoneathinglikethatifhehad。\"

\"Perhapshejustshovedthelettersintothedesktohidethemwhenhethoughthewasgoingtobefoundout。Whydon’tyoutellthelawyers,orsomeone,thatitmusthavebeenthatperson?Therewasn’tanyonethatwouldhavehurtFatheronpurpose,wasthere?\"

\"Idon’tknow——Idon’tknow。ThemanunderhimwhogotDaddy’splacewhenhe——whentheawfulthinghappened——hewasalwaysjealousofyourFatherbecauseDaddywassocleverandeveryonethoughtsuchalotofhim。AndDaddyneverquitetrustedthatman。\"

\"Couldn’tweexplainallthattosomeone?\"

\"Nobodywilllisten,\"saidMother,verybitterly,\"nobodyatall。

DoyousupposeI’venottriedeverything?No,mydearest,there’snothingtobedone。Allwecando,youandIandDaddy,istobebrave,andpatient,and——\"shespokeverysoftly——\"topray,Bobbie,dear。\"

\"Mother,you’vegotverythin,\"saidBobbie,abruptly。

\"Alittle,perhaps。\"

\"Andoh,\"saidBobbie,\"Idothinkyou’rethebravestpersonintheworldaswellasthenicest!\"

\"Wewon’ttalkofallthisanymore,willwe,dear?\"saidMother;

\"wemustbearitandbebrave。And,darling,trynottothinkofit。Trytobecheerful,andtoamuseyourselfandtheothers。It’smucheasierformeifyoucanbealittlebithappyandenjoythings。Washyourpoorlittleroundface,andlet’sgooutintothegardenforabit。\"

TheothertwowereverygentleandkindtoBobbie。Andtheydidnotaskherwhatwasthematter。ThiswasPeter’sidea,andhehaddrilledPhyllis,whowouldhaveaskedahundredquestionsifshehadbeenlefttoherself。

AweeklaterBobbiemanagedtogetawayalone。Andoncemoreshewrotealetter。Andoncemoreitwastotheoldgentleman。

\"MydearFriend,\"shesaid,\"youseewhatisinthispaper。Itisnottrue。Fatherneverdidit。MothersayssomeoneputthepapersinFather’sdesk,andshesaysthemanunderhimthatgotFather’splaceafterwardswasjealousofFather,andFathersuspectedhimalongtime。Butnobodylistenstoawordshesays,butyouaresogoodandclever,andyoufoundoutabouttheRussiangentleman’swifedirectly。Can’tyoufindoutwhodidthetreasonbecausehewasn’tFatheruponmyhonour;heisanEnglishmananduncapabletodosuchthings,andthentheywouldletFatheroutofprison。Itisdreadful,andMotherisgettingsothin。Shetoldusoncetoprayforallprisonersandcaptives。Iseenow。Oh,dohelpme——thereisonlyjustMotherandmeknow,andwecan’tdoanything。PeterandPhildon’tknow。I’llprayforyoutwiceeverydayaslongasI

liveifyou’llonlytry——justtrytofindout。ThinkifitwasYOUR

Daddy,whatyouwouldfeel。Oh,do,do,DOhelpme。Withlove\"IremainYouraffectionatelylittlefriend\"Roberta。

P。S。MotherwouldsendherkindregardsifsheknewIamwriting——

butitisnousetellingherIam,incaseyoucan’tdoanything。

ButIknowyouwill。Bobbiewithbestlove。\"

ShecuttheaccountofherFather’strialoutofthenewspaperwithMother’sbigcutting—outscissors,andputitintheenvelopewithherletter。

Thenshetookitdowntothestation,goingoutthebackwayandroundbytheroad,sothattheothersshouldnotseeherandoffertocomewithher,andshegavethelettertotheStationMastertogivetotheoldgentlemannextmorning。

\"WhereHAVEyoubeen?\"shoutedPeter,fromthetopoftheyardwallwhereheandPhylliswere。

\"Tothestation,ofcourse,\"saidBobbie;\"giveusahand,Pete。\"

Shesetherfootonthelockoftheyarddoor。Peterreacheddownahand。

\"Whatonearth?\"sheaskedasshereachedthewall—top——forPhyllisandPeterwereverymuddy。Alumpofwetclaylaybetweenthemonthewall,theyhadeachaslipofslateinaverydirtyhand,andbehindPeter,outofthereachofaccidents,wereseveralstrangeroundedobjectsratherlikeveryfatsausages,hollow,butclosedupatoneend。

\"It’snests,\"saidPeter,\"swallows’nests。We’regoingtodrythemintheovenandhangthemupwithstringundertheeavesofthecoach—house。\"

\"Yes,\"saidPhyllis;\"andthenwe’regoingtosaveupallthewoolandhairwecanget,andinthespringwe’lllinethem,andthenhowpleasedtheswallowswillbe!\"

\"I’veoftenthoughtpeopledon’tdonearlyenoughfordumbanimals,\"

saidPeterwithanairofvirtue。\"Idothinkpeoplemighthavethoughtofmakingnestsforpoorlittleswallowsbeforethis。\"

\"Oh,\"saidBobbie,vaguely,\"ifeverybodythoughtofeverything,there’dbenothingleftforanybodyelsetothinkabout。\"

\"Lookatthenests——aren’ttheypretty?\"saidPhyllis,reachingacrossPetertograspanest。

\"Lookout,Phil,yougoat,\"saidherbrother。Butitwastoolate;

herstronglittlefingershadcrushedthenest。

\"Therenow,\"saidPeter。

\"Nevermind,\"saidBobbie。

\"ItISoneofmyown,\"saidPhyllis,\"soyouneedn’tjaw,Peter。

Yes,we’veputourinitialnamesontheoneswe’vedone,sothattheswallowswillknowwhothey’vegottobesogratefultoandfondof。\"

\"Swallowscan’tread,silly,\"saidPeter。

\"Sillyyourself,\"retortedPhyllis;\"howdoyouknow?\"

\"Whothoughtofmakingthenests,anyhow?\"shoutedPeter。

\"Idid,\"screamedPhyllis。

\"Nya,\"rejoinedPeter,\"youonlythoughtofmakinghayonesandstickingthemintheivyforthesparrows,andthey’dhavebeensoppingLONGbeforeegg—layingtime。Itwasmesaidclayandswallows。\"

\"Idon’tcarewhatyousaid。\"

\"Look,\"saidBobbie,\"I’vemadethenestallrightagain。Givemethebitofsticktomarkyourinitialnameonit。Buthowcanyou?

YourletterandPeter’sarethesame。P。forPeter,P。forPhyllis。\"

\"IputF。forPhyllis,\"saidthechildofthatname。\"That’showitsounds。Theswallowswouldn’tspellPhylliswithaP。,I’mcertain—

sure。\"

\"Theycan’tspellatall,\"Peterwasstillinsisting。

\"ThenwhydoyouseethemalwaysonChristmascardsandvalentineswithlettersroundtheirnecks?Howwouldtheyknowwheretogoiftheycouldn’tread?\"

\"That’sonlyinpictures。Youneversawonereallywithlettersrounditsneck。\"

\"Well,Ihaveapigeon,then;atleastDaddytoldmetheydid。Onlyitwasundertheirwingsandnotroundtheirnecks,butitcomestothesamething,and——\"

\"Isay,\"interruptedBobbie,\"there’stobeapaperchaseto—morrow。\"

\"Who?\"Peterasked。

\"GrammarSchool。Perksthinkstheharewillgoalongbythelineatfirst。Wemightgoalongthecutting。Youcanseealongwayfromthere。\"

Thepaperchasewasfoundtobeamoreamusingsubjectofconversationthanthereadingpowersofswallows。Bobbiehadhopeditmightbe。AndnextmorningMotherletthemtaketheirlunchandgooutforthedaytoseethepaperchase。

\"Ifwegotothecutting,\"saidPeter,\"weshallseetheworkmen,evenifwemissthepaperchase。\"

Ofcourseithadtakensometimetogetthelineclearfromtherocksandearthandtreesthathadfallenonitwhenthegreatlandsliphappened。Thatwastheoccasion,youwillremember,whenthethreechildrensavedthetrainfrombeingwreckedbywavingsixlittlered—flannel—petticoatflags。Itisalwaysinterestingtowatchpeopleworking,especiallywhentheyworkwithsuchinterestingthingsasspadesandpicksandshovelsandplanksandbarrows,whentheyhavecinderyredfiresinironpotswithroundholesinthem,andredlampshangingneartheworksatnight。Ofcoursethechildrenwereneveroutatnight;butonce,atdusk,whenPeterhadgotoutofhisbedroomskylightontotheroof,hehadseentheredlampshiningfarawayattheedgeofthecutting。Thechildrenhadoftenbeendowntowatchthework,andthisdaytheinterestofpicksandspades,andbarrowsbeingwheeledalongplanks,completelyputthepaperchaseoutoftheirheads,sothattheyquitejumpedwhenavoicejustbehindthempanted,\"Letmepass,please。\"Itwasthehare——abig—boned,loose—limbedboy,withdarkhairlyingflatonaverydampforehead。Thebagoftornpaperunderhisarmwasfastenedacrossoneshoulderbyastrap。Thechildrenstoodback。Thehareranalongtheline,andtheworkmenleanedontheirpickstowatchhim。Heranonsteadilyanddisappearedintothemouthofthetunnel。

\"That’sagainsttheby—laws,\"saidtheforeman。

\"Whyworry?\"saidtheoldestworkman;\"liveandletlive’swhatI

alwayssay。Ain’tyouneverbeenyoungyourself,Mr。Bates?\"

\"Ioughttoreporthim,\"saidtheforeman。

\"Whyspoilsport’swhatIalwayssay。\"

\"Passengersareforbiddentocrossthelineonanypretence,\"

murmuredtheforeman,doubtfully。

\"Heain’tnopassenger,\"saidoneoftheworkmen。

\"Nor’eain’tcrossedtheline,notwherewecouldsee’imdoit,\"

saidanother。

\"Noryet’eain’tmadenopretences,\"saidathird。

\"And,\"saidtheoldestworkman,\"’e’soutersightnow。Whattheeyedon’tseethe’artneedn’ttakenonoticeof’swhatIalwayssay。\"

Andnow,followingthetrackoftheharebythelittlewhiteblotsofscatteredpaper,camethehounds。Therewerethirtyofthem,andtheyallcamedownthesteep,ladder—likestepsbyonesandtwosandthreesandsixesandsevens。BobbieandPhyllisandPetercountedthemastheypassed。Theforemostoneshesitatedamomentatthefootoftheladder,thentheireyescaughtthegleamofscatteredwhitenessalongthelineandtheyturnedtowardsthetunnel,and,byonesandtwosandthreesandsixesandsevens,disappearedinthedarkmouthofit。Thelastone,inaredjersey,seemedtobeextinguishedbythedarknesslikeacandlethatisblownout。

\"Theydon’tknowwhatthey’reinfor,\"saidtheforeman;\"itisn’tsoeasyrunninginthedark。Thetunneltakestwoorthreeturns。\"

\"They’lltakealongtimetogetthrough,youthink?\"Peterasked。

\"Anhourormore,Ishouldn’twonder。\"

\"Thenlet’scutacrossthetopandseethemcomeoutattheotherend,\"saidPeter;\"weshallgettherelongbeforetheydo。\"

Thecounselseemedgood,andtheywent。

Theyclimbedthesteepstepsfromwhichtheyhadpickedthewildcherryblossomforthegraveofthelittlewildrabbit,andreachingthetopofthecutting,settheirfacestowardsthehillthroughwhichthetunnelwascut。Itwasstiffwork。

\"It’slikeAlps,\"saidBobbie,breathlessly。

\"OrAndes,\"saidPeter。

\"It’slikeHimmywhat’sitsnames?\"gaspedPhyllis。\"MountEverlasting。Dolet’sstop。\"

\"Sticktoit,\"pantedPeter;\"you’llgetyoursecondwindinaminute。\"

Phyllisconsentedtosticktoit——andontheywent,runningwhentheturfwassmoothandtheslopeeasy,climbingoverstones,helpingthemselvesuprocksbythebranchesoftrees,creepingthroughnarrowopeningsbetweentreetrunksandrocks,andsoonandon,upandup,tillatlasttheystoodontheverytopofthehillwheretheyhadsooftenwishedtobe。

\"Halt!\"criedPeter,andthrewhimselfflatonthegrass。Fortheverytopofthehillwasasmooth,turfedtable—land,dottedwithmossyrocksandlittlemountain—ashtrees。

Thegirlsalsothrewthemselvesdownflat。

\"Plentyoftime,\"Peterpanted;\"therest’salldownhill。\"

Whentheywererestedenoughtositupandlookroundthem,Bobbiecried:——

\"Oh,look!\"

\"Whatat?\"saidPhyllis。

\"Theview,\"saidBobbie。

\"Ihateviews,\"saidPhyllis,\"don’tyou,Peter?\"

\"Let’sgeton,\"saidPeter。

\"Butthisisn’tlikeaviewtheytakeyoutoincarriageswhenyou’reattheseaside,allseaandsandandbarehills。It’slikethe’colouredcounties’inoneofMother’spoetrybooks。\"

\"It’snotsodusty,\"saidPeter;\"lookattheAqueductstraddlingslapacrossthevalleylikeagiantcentipede,andthenthetownsstickingtheirchurchspiresupoutofthetreeslikepensoutofaninkstand。_I_thinkit’smorelike\"TherecouldheseethebannersOftwelvefaircitiesshine。\"

\"Iloveit,\"saidBobbie;\"it’sworththeclimb。\"

\"Thepaperchaseisworththeclimb,\"saidPhyllis,\"ifwedon’tloseit。Let’sgeton。It’salldownhillnow。\"

\"_I_saidthattenminutesago,\"saidPeter。

\"Well,I’VEsaiditnow,\"saidPhyllis;\"comeon。\"

\"Loadsoftime,\"saidPeter。Andtherewas。Forwhentheyhadgotdowntoalevelwiththetopofthetunnel’smouth——theywereacoupleofhundredyardsoutoftheirreckoningandhadtocreepalongthefaceofthehill——therewasnosignofthehareorthehounds。

\"They’vegonelongago,ofcourse,\"saidPhyllis,astheyleanedonthebrickparapetabovethetunnel。

\"Idon’tthinkso,\"saidBobbie,\"buteveniftheyhad,it’srippinghere,andweshallseethetrainscomeoutofthetunnellikedragonsoutoflairs。We’veneverseenthatfromthetopsidebefore。\"

\"Nomorewehave,\"saidPhyllis,partiallyappeased。

Itwasreallyamostexcitingplacetobein。Thetopofthetunnelseemedeversomuchfartherfromthelinethantheyhadexpected,anditwaslikebeingonabridge,butabridgeovergrownwithbushesandcreepersandgrassandwild—flowers。

\"IKNOWthepaperchasehasgonelongago,\"saidPhylliseverytwominutes,andshehardlyknewwhethershewaspleasedordisappointedwhenPeter,leaningovertheparapet,suddenlycried:——

\"Lookout。Herehecomes!\"

Theyallleanedoverthesun—warmedbrickwallintimetoseethehare,goingveryslowly,comeoutfromtheshadowofthetunnel。

\"There,now,\"saidPeter,\"whatdidItellyou?Nowforthehounds!\"

Verysooncamethehounds——byonesandtwosandthreesandsixesandsevens——andtheyalsoweregoingslowlyandseemedverytired。Twoorthreewholaggedfarbehindcameoutlongaftertheothers。

\"There,\"saidBobbie,\"that’sall——nowwhatshallwedo?\"

\"Goalongintothetulgywoodoverthereandhavelunch,\"saidPhyllis;\"wecanseethemformilesfromuphere。\"

\"Notyet,\"saidPeter。\"That’snotthelast。There’stheoneintheredjerseytocomeyet。Let’sseethelastofthemcomeout。\"

Butthoughtheywaitedandwaitedandwaited,theboyintheredjerseydidnotappear。

\"Oh,let’shavelunch,\"saidPhyllis;\"I’vegotapaininmyfrontwithbeingsohungry。Youmusthavemissedseeingthered—jerseyedonewhenhecameoutwiththeothers——\"

ButBobbieandPeteragreedthathehadnotcomeoutwiththeothers。

\"Let’sgetdowntothetunnelmouth,\"saidPeter;\"thenperhapsweshallseehimcomingalongfromtheinside。Iexpecthefeltspun—

chuck,andrestedinoneofthemanholes。Youstayuphereandwatch,Bob,andwhenIsignalfrombelow,youcomedown。Wemightmissseeinghimonthewaydown,withallthesetrees。\"

SotheothersclimbeddownandBobbiewaitedtilltheysignalledtoherfromthelinebelow。Andthenshe,too,scrambleddowntheroundaboutslipperypathamongrootsandmosstillshesteppedoutbetweentwodogwoodtreesandjoinedtheothersontheline。Andstilltherewasnosignofthehoundwiththeredjersey。

\"Oh,do,DOlet’shavesomethingtoeat,\"wailedPhyllis。\"Ishalldieifyoudon’t,andthenyou’llbesorry。\"

\"Giveherthesandwiches,forgoodness’sake,andstophersillymouth,\"saidPeter,notquiteunkindly。\"Lookhere,\"headded,turningtoBobbie,\"perhapswe’dbetterhaveoneeach,too。Wemayneedallourstrength。Notmorethanone,though。There’snotime。\"

\"What?\"askedBobbie,hermouthalreadyfull,forshewasjustashungryasPhyllis。

\"Don’tyousee,\"repliedPeter,impressively,\"thatred—jerseyedhoundhashadanaccident——that’swhatitis。Perhapsevenaswespeakhe’slyingwithhisheadonthemetals,anunresistingpreytoanypassingexpress——\"

\"Oh,don’ttrytotalklikeabook,\"criedBobbie,boltingwhatwasleftofhersandwich;\"comeon。Phil,keepclosebehindme,andifatraincomes,standflatagainstthetunnelwallandholdyourpetticoatsclosetoyou。\"

\"Givemeonemoresandwich,\"pleadedPhyllis,\"andIwill。\"

\"I’mgoingfirst,\"saidPeter;\"itwasmyidea,\"andhewent。

Ofcourseyouknowwhatgoingintoatunnelislike?Theenginegivesascreamandthensuddenlythenoiseoftherunning,rattlingtrainchangesandgrowsdifferentandmuchlouder。Grown—uppeoplepullupthewindowsandholdthembythestrap。Therailwaycarriagesuddenlygrowslikenight——withlamps,ofcourse,unlessyouareinaslowlocaltrain,inwhichcaselampsarenotalwaysprovided。Thenbyandbythedarknessoutsidethecarriagewindowistouchedbypuffsofcloudywhiteness,thenyouseeabluelightonthewallsofthetunnel,thenthesoundofthemovingtrainchangesoncemore,andyouareoutinthegoodopenairagain,andgrown—upsletthestrapsgo。Thewindows,alldimwiththeyellowbreathofthetunnel,rattledownintotheirplaces,andyouseeoncemorethedipandcatchofthetelegraphwiresbesidetheline,andthestraight—cuthawthornhedgeswiththetinybabytreesgrowingupoutofthemeverythirtyyards。

Allthis,ofcourse,iswhatatunnelmeanswhenyouareinatrain。

Buteverythingisquitedifferentwhenyouwalkintoatunnelonyourownfeet,andtreadonshifting,slidingstonesandgravelonapaththatcurvesdownwardsfromtheshiningmetalstothewall。

Thenyouseeslimy,oozytricklesofwaterrunningdowntheinsideofthetunnel,andyounoticethatthebricksarenotredorbrown,astheyareatthetunnel’smouth,butdull,sticky,sicklygreen。

Yourvoice,whenyouspeak,isquitechangedfromwhatitwasoutinthesunshine,anditisalongtimebeforethetunnelisquitedark。

ItwasnotyetquitedarkinthetunnelwhenPhylliscaughtatBobbie’sskirt,rippingouthalfayardofgathers,butnoonenoticedthisatthetime。

\"Iwanttogoback,\"shesaid,\"Idon’tlikeit。It’llbepitchdarkinaminute。IWON’Tgooninthedark。Idon’tcarewhatyousay,IWON’T。\"

\"Don’tbeasillycuckoo,\"saidPeter;\"I’vegotacandleendandmatches,and——what’sthat?\"

\"That\"wasalow,hummingsoundontherailwayline,atremblingofthewiresbesideit,abuzzing,hummingsoundthatgrewlouderandlouderastheylistened。

\"It’satrain,\"saidBobbie。