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"
There
,
"
said
Bobbie
,
"
that
's
all
--
now
what
shall
we
do
?
"
"
Go
along
into
the
tulgy
wood
over
there
and
have
lunch
,
"
said
Phyllis
;
"
we
can
see
them
for
miles
from
up
here
.
"
"
Not
yet
,
"
said
Peter
.
"
That
's
not
the
last
.
There
's
the
one
in
the
red
jersey
to
come
yet
.
Let
's
see
the
last
of
them
come
out
.
"
But
though
they
waited
and
waited
and
waited
,
the
boy
in
the
red
jersey
did
not
appear
.
"
Oh
,
let
's
have
lunch
,
"
said
Phyllis
;
"
I
've
got
a
pain
in
my
front
with
being
so
hungry
.
You
must
have
missed
seeing
the
red-jerseyed
one
when
he
came
out
with
the
others
--
"
But
Bobbie
and
Peter
agreed
that
he
had
not
come
out
with
the
others
.
"
Let
's
get
down
to
the
tunnel
mouth
,
"
said
Peter
;
"
then
perhaps
we
shall
see
him
coming
along
from
the
inside
.
I
expect
he
felt
spun-chuck
,
and
rested
in
one
of
the
manholes
.
You
stay
up
here
and
watch
,
Bob
,
and
when
I
signal
from
below
,
you
come
down
.
We
might
miss
seeing
him
on
the
way
down
,
with
all
these
trees
.
"
So
the
others
climbed
down
and
Bobbie
waited
till
they
signalled
to
her
from
the
line
below
.
And
then
she
,
too
,
scrambled
down
the
roundabout
slippery
path
among
roots
and
moss
till
she
stepped
out
between
two
dogwood
trees
and
joined
the
others
on
the
line
.
And
still
there
was
no
sign
of
the
hound
with
the
red
jersey
.
"
Oh
,
do
,
DO
let
's
have
something
to
eat
,
"
wailed
Phyllis
.
"
I
shall
die
if
you
do
n't
,
and
then
you
'll
be
sorry
.
"
