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It
was
almost
quite
dark
,
the
girls
were
getting
tired
,
and
as
Bobbie
said
,
it
was
past
bedtime
,
when
suddenly
Phyllis
cried
,
"
What
's
that
?
"
And
she
pointed
to
the
canal
boat
.
Smoke
was
coming
from
the
chimney
of
the
cabin
,
had
indeed
been
curling
softly
into
the
soft
evening
air
all
the
time
--
but
now
other
wreaths
of
smoke
were
rising
,
and
these
were
from
the
cabin
door
.
"
It
's
on
fire
--
that
's
all
,
"
said
Peter
,
calmly
.
"
Serve
him
right
.
"
"
Oh
--
how
CAN
you
?
"
cried
Phyllis
.
"
Think
of
the
poor
dear
dog
.
"
"
The
BABY
!
"
screamed
Bobbie
.
In
an
instant
all
three
made
for
the
barge
.
Her
mooring
ropes
were
slack
,
and
the
little
breeze
,
hardly
strong
enough
to
be
felt
,
had
yet
been
strong
enough
to
drift
her
stern
against
the
bank
.
Bobbie
was
first
--
then
came
Peter
,
and
it
was
Peter
who
slipped
and
fell
.
He
went
into
the
canal
up
to
his
neck
,
and
his
feet
could
not
feel
the
bottom
,
but
his
arm
was
on
the
edge
of
the
barge
.
Phyllis
caught
at
his
hair
.
It
hurt
,
but
it
helped
him
to
get
out
.
Next
minute
he
had
leaped
on
to
the
barge
,
Phyllis
following
.
"
Not
you
!
"
he
shouted
to
Bobbie
;
"
ME
,
because
I
'm
wet
.
"
He
caught
up
with
Bobbie
at
the
cabin
door
,
and
flung
her
aside
very
roughly
indeed
;
if
they
had
been
playing
,
such
roughness
would
have
made
Bobbie
weep
with
tears
of
rage
and
pain
.
Now
,
though
he
flung
her
on
to
the
edge
of
the
hold
,
so
that
her
knee
and
her
elbow
were
grazed
and
bruised
,
she
only
cried
:
--
