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СI donТt. IТd hate to have my bare feet poking out of the bottom of the bed every night,Т said Dick. СThere. IТve finished that puncture. See the nail that made it? I must have run over it on the way to the station this morning.Т
СDo look at Timmy,Т said Julian. СHeТs having the time of his life with those farm dogs, acting just like a puppy!
So he was, bounding here and there, rushing round the dogs and then rushing away, jumping on first one and then another, till they all went down in an excited, yapping scrum, the little Scottie doing his best to keep up with everything!
СTimmyТs going to have a good time here,Т said Dick. СAnd heТll soon lose his beautiful waist-line if he eats as well as we do!Т
СWeТll take him on long bike rides,Т said Julian. СHe canТt grow much tummy if he runs for miles!Т
The girls came up just then. A few feet behind trotted a queer little boy, bare-footed, shock-headed and very dirty.
СWhoТs this?Т said Dick.
СI donТt know,Т said George. СHe suddenly appeared behind us and has been following us ever since. Ht just wonТt go away!Т
The boy wore a ragged pair of pants and a shirt with no sleeves or buttons. He was black-eyed and burnt dark-brown by the sun. He stood a few feet away and stared.
СWho are you?Т said Dick. The boy went back a few steps in fright. He shook his head.
СI said, who are you?Т said Dick again. СOr, if you prefer it another way, whatТs your name?Т
СYan,Т said the boy.
СYan?Т said Dick. СThatТs a queer name.Т
СHe probably means Jan,Т said George.
The boy nodded. СIss. Yan,Т he said.
СI suppose УIssФ means УYesФ,Т said Anne. СAll right, Jan. You can go now.Т
СI stay,Т said the boy solemnly. СIss.Т
And stay he did, following them about everywhere, gazing at all they did with the utmost curiosity, as if he had never in his life seen children before!
СHeТs like a mosquito,Т said Dick. СAlways buzzing around. IТm getting tired of it. Hey, Yan!Т
СIss?Т
СClear out now! Understand? Get away, go, run off, vamoose, bunk, scoot!Т explained Dick sternly. Yan stared.
Mrs Penruthlan came out and heard all this. СJan bothering you?Т she said. СHeТs as full of curiosity as a cat. Go home, Jan. Take this to your old Grandad. And hereТs some for you.Т
Jan came up eagerly and took the packet of food Mrs Penruthlan held out to him, and the slice of cake. He ran off without a word, his bare feet making no sound.
СWho is he?Т asked George. СWhat a little scarecrow!Т
СHeТs a poor little thing,Т said the farmerТs wife. СHeТs got no kith or kin except for his old great-gran-dad, and thereТs more than eighty years between them! The old man is our shepherd. Do you see that hill over there, well, heТs got a hut on the other side, and there he lives, winter and summer alike, and that child with him.Т
СSurely he ought to go to school?Т said Julian. СPerhaps he does?Т
СNo,Т said Mrs Penruthlan. СHe plays truant nearly all the time. You ought to go and talk to his old great-grandad. His father was one of the Wreckers on this coast, and he can tell you some strange stories about those dreadful days.Т
СWeТll certainly go and talk to him,Т said Dick. СIТd forgotten that this Cornish coast was the haunt of Wreckers. They shone false lights to bring ships in close to shore, so that they would be smashed to pieces on the rocks, didnТt they?Т
СYes, and then they robbed the poor, groaning ship when she was helpless,Т said Mrs Penruthlan. СAnd itТs said they paid no heed to the drowning folk, either. Those were wicked days.Т
СHow far is it to cycle to the sea?Т said George. СI can see it from my bedroom window.Т
СOh, it wonТt take you more than ten minutes,Т said the farmerТs wife. СGo tomorrow, if you like. You all look very tired now. Why donТt you take a short walk and go to bed? IТll have a snack ready for you when you come in.Т
СOh, we couldnТt possibly eat any more tonight, thank you,Т said Dick, hurriedly. СBut the walk is quite a good idea. WeТd like to see round the farm.Т
Mrs Penruthlan left them, and Dick looked round at the others. СA snack!Т he said. СI never thought IТd groan at the thought. But I bet Mr Penruthlan will want a jolly good snack when he comes in. Come on, letТs go up by those sheds.Т
They went off together, Timmy following behind with his four friends, their tails wagging amiably. It was still a lovely evening, and a cool breeze came down from the hills, making it lovelier still. The children wandered round, enjoying the familiar farm sights, the ducks on the pond, a few hens still clucking round, the grey sheep dotting the hills. Cows were peacefully grazing and an old farm horse came to a gate to stare at them.
They rubbed his velvety nose, and he bent down to sniff at Timmy, whom he didnТt know. Timmy sniffed solemnly back.
They went into the barns and looked around, big, dark, sweet-smelling places, stored with many things. Dick was sure that the biggest one would be the one used by the Barnies. What fun!
СI bet theyТll be pretty awful, but good fun, all the same,Т he said. СIt must be grand to wander round the countryside with all your belongings done up in a parcel or two, and then amaze the country people with your songs and dances and acting. I wouldnТt mind trying it myself! IТm pretty good at a spot of conjuring, for instance!Т
СYes, you are,Т said Anne. СWouldnТt it be fun if we could give a little show too, if the Barnies would let us join them just for one evening?Т
СWe wouldnТt be allowed to because weТre УfurrinersФ,Т said Dick, grinning. СI say, whatТs that, over there, behind that sack?Т
Timmy at once went to see, and stood there barking. The others went over to look.
СItТs that kid Yan again,Т said Julian, in disgust. He pulled the boy out from his hiding-place. СWhat are you following us around for, you little idiot?Т he demanded. СWe donТt like it. See? Go and find your old Grandad before you eat all the food Mrs Penruthlan gave you. Go on, now.Т
He pushed the boy out of the barn, and watched him go into the next field. СThatТs got rid of him,Т he said. СI think heТs a bit simple. WeТll go and see that Grandad of his one day and see if he really has got anything interesting to say about the old Wreckers.Т
СLetТs go back now,Т said Dick, yawning. СIТve seen enough of this place to know IТm going to like it a lot. IТm going to like my bed tonight too. Coming, Ju?Т
They all felt the same as Dick. His yawn had set them yawning, too, and they thought longingly of bed. They made their way back to the farm, followed closely by Timmy at their heels, and the other four dogs a respectful distance away.
They said good night to the two Penruthlans, who were sitting peacefully listening to their radio. Mrs Penruthlan wanted to come up with them but they wouldnТt let her.
They said good night to the farmer, who grunted СAh!Т without even looking at them, and went on listening to the radio programme. Then up the stairs they went, and into their rooms.
When Julian was in bed and almost asleep he heard a scrabbling noise outside his window. He half-opened his eyes, and listened. He hoped it wasnТt rats! If it was, Anne would probably hear them too, and be scared, and Timmy would hear them and bark the place down!
The scrabbling noise came again. Julian spoke softly to Dick. СDick! Are you awake? Did you hear that noise at the window?Т
No answer. Dick was sound asleep, dreaming that he had a puncture in his foot and couldnТt walk till it was mended! Julian lay and listened. Yes, there it was again, and now surely there was someone trying to peep in at the tiny window?
He slid out of bed and went to the side of the window. Thick ivy grew outside. Somebody was still there for Julian could see the leaves shaking.