Georgina was at the station to meet her three cousins. Timmy her dog was with her, his long tailwagging eagerly. He knew quite well they had come to meet Julian, Dick and Anne, and he was glad.
It was much more fun when the Five were all together.
'Here comes the train, Timmy!' said George. Nobody called her Georgina, because she wouldn'tanswer if they did. She looked like a boy with her short curly hair and her shorts and open-neckedshirt. Her face was covered with freckles1, and her legs and arms were as brown as a gipsy's.
There was the far-off rumble2 of a train, and as it came nearer, a short warning hoot3. Timmy whinedand wagged his tail. He didn't like trains, but he wanted this one to come.
Nearer and nearer it came, slowing down as it reached Kirrin station. Long before it came to the littleplatform three heads appeared out of one of the windows, and three hands waved wildly.
George waved back, her face one big smile.
The door swung open almost before the train stopped. Out came a big boy, and helped down a smallgirl. Then came another boy, not quite so tall as the first one, with a bag in each hand. He dragged athird bag out, and then George and Timmy were on him.
'Julian! Dick! Anne! Your train's late; we thought you were never coming!'
'Hallo, George! Here we are at last. Get down, Timmy, don't eat me.'
'Hallo, George! Oh, Timmy, you darling - you're just as licky as ever!'
'Woof,' said Timmy joyfully4, and bounded all round like a mad thing, getting into everybody's way.
'Any trunk or anything?' asked George. 'Only those three bags?'
'Well, we haven't come for long this time, worse luck,' said Dick. 'Only a fortnight! Still, it's betterthan nothing.'
'You shouldn't have gone off to France all those six weeks,' said George, half-jealously. 'I supposeyou've gone all French now.'
Dick laughed, waved his hands in the air and went off into a stream of quick French that sounded justlike gibberish to George, French was not one of her strong subjects.
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'Shut up,' she said, giving him a friendly shove. 'You're just the same old idiot. Oh, I'm so glad you'vecome. It's been lonely and dull at Kirrin without you.'
A porter came up with a barrow. Dick turned to him, waved his hands again, and addressed theastonished man in fluent French. But the porter knew Dick quite well.
'Go on with you,' he said. 'Argy-bargying in double-Dutch like that. Do you want me to wheel theseup to Kirrin Cottage for you?'
'Yes, please,' said Anne. 'Stop it, Dick. It isn't funny when you go on so long.'
'Oh, let him go on,' said George, and she linked her arms in Anne's and Dick's. 'It's lovely to have youagain. Mother's looking forward to seeing you all.'
'I bet Uncle Quentin isn't,' said Julian, as they went along the little platform, Timmy capering5 roundthem.
'Father's in quite a good temper,' said George. 'You know he's been to America with Mother,lecturing and hearing other scientists lecturing too. Mother says everyone made a great fuss of him,and he liked it.'
George's father was a brilliant scientist, well-known all over the world. But he was rather a difficultman at home, impatient, hot-tempered and forgetful. The children were fond of him, but held him ingreat respect. They all heaved a sigh of relief when he went away for a few days, for then they couldmake as much noise as they liked, tear up and down the stairs, play silly jokes and generally be asmad as they pleased.
'Will Uncle Quentin be at home all the time we're staying with you?' asked Anne. She was reallyrather afraid of her hot-tempered uncle.
'No,' said George. 'Mother and Father are going away for a tour in Spain - so we'll be on our own.'
'Wizard!' said Dick. 'We can wear our bathing costumes all day long then if we want to.'
'And Timmy can come in at meal-times without being sent out whenever he moves,' said George.
'He's been sent out every single meal-time this week, just because he snapped at the flies that camenear him. Father goes absolutely mad if Timmy suddenly snaps at a fly.
'Shame!' said Anne, and patted Timmy's rough-haired back. 'You can snap at every single fly youlike, Timmy, when we're on our own.'
'Woof,' said Timmy, gratefully.
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'There won't be time for any adventure these hols,' said Dick, regretfully, as they walked down thelane to Kirrin Cottage. Red poppies danced along the way, and in the distance the sea shone as blueas cornflowers. 'Only two weeks - and back we go to school! Well, let's hope the weather keeps fine. Iwant to bathe six times a day!'
Soon they were all sitting round the tea-table at Kirrin Cottage, and their Aunt Fanny was handinground plates of her nicest scones6 and tea-cake. She was very pleased to see her nephews and nieceagain.
'Now George will be happy,' she said, smiling at the hungry four. 'She's been going about like a bearwith a sore head the last week or two. Have another scone7, Dick? Take two while you're about it.'
'Good idea,' said Dick, and helped himself. 'Nobody makes scones and cakes like you do, AuntFanny. Where's Uncle Quentin?'
'In his study,' said his aunt. 'He knows it's tea-time, and he's heard the bell, but I expect he's buried insomething or other. I'll have to fetch him in a minute. I honestly believe he'd go without food all daylong if I didn't go and drag him into the dining-room!'
'Here he is,' said Julian, hearing the familiar impatient footsteps coming down the hall to the dining-room. The door was flung open. Uncle Quentin stood there, a newspaper in his hand, scowling8. Hedidn't appear to see the children at all.
'Look here, Fanny!' he shouted. 'See what they've put in this paper - the very thing I gave orders wasNOT to be put in! The dolts9! The idiots! The...'
'Quentin! Whatever's the matter?' said his wife. 'Look - here are the children - they've just arrived.'
But Uncle Quentin simply didn't see any of the four children at all. He went on glaring at the paper.
He rapped at it with his hand.
'Now we'll get the place full of reporters wanting to see me, and wanting to know all about my newideas!' he said, beginning to shout. 'See what they've said! ''This eminent10 scientist conducts all hisexperiments and works out all his ideas at his home, Kirrin Cottage. Here are his stack of notebooks,to which are now added two more - fruits of his visit to America, and here at his cottage are hisamazing diagrams,'' and so on and so on.
'I tell you, Fanny, we'll have hordes11 of reporters down.'
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'No, we shan't, dear,' said his wife. 'And, anyway, we are soon off to Spain. Do sit down and havesome tea. And look, can't you say a word to welcome Julian, Dick and Anne?'
Uncle Quentin grunted12 and sat down. 'I didn't know they were coming,' he said, and helped himself toa scone. 'You might have told me, Fanny.'
'I told you three times yesterday and twice today,' said his wife.
Anne suddenly squeezed her uncle's arm. She was sitting next to him. 'You’re just the same as ever,Uncle Quentin,' she said. 'You never, never remember we're coming! Shall we go away again?'
Her uncle looked down at her and smiled. His temper never lasted very long. He grinned at Julianand Dick. 'Well, here you are again!' he said. 'Do you think you can hold the fort for me while I'maway with your aunt?'
'Rather!' said all three together.
'We'll keep everyone at bay!' said Julian. 'With Timmy's help. I'll put up a notice: ''Beware, veryfierce dog''.'
'Woof,' said Timmy, sounding delighted. He thumped13 his tail on the floor. A fly came by his nose andhe snapped at it. Uncle Quentin frowned.
'Have another scone, Father?' said George hurriedly. 'When are you and Mother going to Spain?'
'Tomorrow,' said her mother firmly. 'Now don't look like that, Quentin. You know perfectly14 well it'sbeen arranged for weeks, and you need a holiday, and if we don't go tomorrow all our arrangementswill be upset.'
'Well, you might have warned me it was tomorrow,' said her husband, looking indignant. 'I mean- I've all my notebooks to check and put away, and...'
'Quentin, I've told you heaps of times that we leave on September the third,' said his wife, still morefirmly. 'I want a holiday, too. The four children will be quite all right here with Timmy -they'll love being on their own. Julian is almost grown-up now and he can cope with anything thatturns up.'
Timmy snapped twice at a fly, and Uncle Quentin jumped. 'If that dog does that again,' he began, buthis wife interrupted him at once.
'There, you see! You're as touchy15 and nervy as can be, Quentin, dear. It will do you good to get away- and the children will have a lovely two weeks on their own. Nothing can possibly happen, so makeup16 your mind to leave tomorrow with an easy mind!'
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Nothing can possibly happen? Aunt Fanny was wrong of course. Anything could happen when theFive were left on their own!
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