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The
two
little
flags
on
the
line
swayed
as
the
nearing
train
shook
and
loosened
the
heaps
of
loose
stones
that
held
them
up
.
One
of
them
slowly
leaned
over
and
fell
on
the
line
.
Bobbie
jumped
forward
and
caught
it
up
,
and
waved
it
;
her
hands
did
not
tremble
now
.
It
seemed
that
the
train
came
on
as
fast
as
ever
.
It
was
very
near
now
.
"
Keep
off
the
line
,
you
silly
cuckoo
!
"
said
Peter
,
fiercely
.
"
It
's
no
good
,
"
Bobbie
said
again
.
"
Stand
back
!
"
cried
Peter
,
suddenly
,
and
he
dragged
Phyllis
back
by
the
arm
.
But
Bobbie
cried
,
"
Not
yet
,
not
yet
!
"
and
waved
her
two
flags
right
over
the
line
.
The
front
of
the
engine
looked
black
and
enormous
.
It
's
voice
was
loud
and
harsh
.
"
Oh
,
stop
,
stop
,
stop
!
"
cried
Bobbie
.
No
one
heard
her
.
At
least
Peter
and
Phyllis
did
n't
,
for
the
oncoming
rush
of
the
train
covered
the
sound
of
her
voice
with
a
mountain
of
sound
.
But
afterwards
she
used
to
wonder
whether
the
engine
itself
had
not
heard
her
.
It
seemed
almost
as
though
it
had
--
for
it
slackened
swiftly
,
slackened
and
stopped
,
not
twenty
yards
from
the
place
where
Bobbie
's
two
flags
waved
over
the
line
.
She
saw
the
great
black
engine
stop
dead
,
but
somehow
she
could
not
stop
waving
the
flags
.
And
when
the
driver
and
the
fireman
had
got
off
the
engine
and
Peter
and
Phyllis
had
gone
to
meet
them
and
pour
out
their
excited
tale
of
the
awful
mound
just
round
the
corner
,
Bobbie
still
waved
the
flags
but
more
and
more
feebly
and
jerkily
.
When
the
others
turned
towards
her
she
was
lying
across
the
line
with
her
hands
flung
forward
and
still
gripping
the
sticks
of
the
little
red
flannel
flags
.
The
engine-driver
picked
her
up
,
carried
her
to
the
train
,
and
laid
her
on
the
cushions
of
a
first-class
carriage
.
