Joan was extremely thankful to see them. She had been so worried the night before that if thetelephone wires in the house had been mended, she would most certainly have rung up the police. Asit was, she couldn't telephone, and the night was so dark that she was really afraid of walking all theway down to the village.
'I haven't slept all night,' she declared. 'This mustn't happen again, Master Julian. It's worrying me todeath. And now you haven't got George or Timmy. I tell you, if they don't turn up soon I'll takematters into my own hands. I haven't heard from your uncle and aunt either - let's hope they're notlost, too!'
She bustled1 about after this outburst, and was soon frying sausages and tomatoes for them. Theycouldn't wait till they were cooked, and helped themselves to great hunks of bread and butter.
'I can't even go and wash till I've had something,' said Anne. 'I'm glad you knew so many short cutsback here, Jo - the way didn't seem nearly so long as when we came by bus.'
It had really been amazing to see the deft2, confident manner in which Jo had taken them home,through fields and little narrow paths, over stiles and across allotments. She was never once at a loss.
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They had arrived not long after Joan had got up, and she had almost cried with surprise and reliefwhen she had seen them walking up the front path.
'And a lot of dirty little tatterdemalions you looked,' she said, as she turned their breakfast out on to abig dish. 'And still do, for that matter. I'll get the kitchen fire going for a bath for you. You might allbe sister and brothers to that ragamuffin Jo.'
Jo didn't mind remarks of this sort at all. She chewed her bread and grinned. She wolfed the breakfastwith no manners at all - but the others were nearly as bad, they were so hungry!
'It's a spade and trowel you want for your food this morning, not a knife and fork,' said Joan,disapprovingly. 'You're just shovelling3 it in. No, I can't cook you any more, Master Julian.
There's not a sausage left in the house nor a bit of bacon either. You fill up with toast andmarmalade.'
The bath water ran vigorously after breakfast. All four had baths. Jo didn't want to, but Joan ran afterher with a carpet beater, vowing4 and declaring she would beat the dust and dirt out of her if she didn'tbath. So Jo bathed, and quite enjoyed it.
They had a conference after breakfast. 'About this fellow, Red Tower,' said Julian. 'Who is he, Jo?
What do you know about him?'
'Not much,' said Jo. 'He's rich, and he talks queer, and I think he's mad. He gets fellows like Dad andJake to do his dirty work for him.'
'What dirty work?' asked Dick.
'Oh - stealing and such,' said Jo, vaguely5. 'I don't really know. Dad doesn't tell me much; I just dowhat I'm told, and don't ask questions. I don't want more slaps than I get!'
'Where does he live?' said Anne. 'Far away?'
'He's taken a house on the cliff,' said Jo. 'I don't know the way by land. Only by boat. It's a queerplace - like a small castle almost, with very thick stone walls. Just the place for Red, my Dad says.'
'Have you been there?' asked Dick, eagerly.
Jo nodded. 'Oh, yes,' she said. 'Twice. My Dad took a big iron box there once, and another time hetook something in a sack. I went with him.'
'Why?' asked Julian. 'I shouldn't have thought he'd wanted you messing round!'
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'I rowed the boat,' said Jo. 'I told you, Red's place is up on the cliff. We got to it by boat; I don't knowthe way by road. There's a sort of cave behind a cove6 we landed at, and we went in there.
Red met us. He came from his house on the cliff, he said, but I don't know how.'
Dick looked at Jo closely. 'I suppose you'll say next that there's a secret way from the cave to thehouse!' he said. 'Go on!'
'Must be,' said Jo. She suddenly glared at Dick. 'Don't you believe me? All right, find the placeyourself!'
'Well - it does sound like a tale in a book,' said Julian. 'You're sure it is all true, Jo? We don't want togo on a wild-goose chase again, you know.'
'There's no wild goose in my story,' said Jo, puzzled. She hadn't the faintest idea what a wild-goosechase was. 'I'm telling you about Red. I'm ready to go when you are. We'll have to have a boat,though.'
'We'll take George's,' said Dick, getting up. 'Look, Jo - I think we'd better leave Anne behind thistime. I don't like taking her into something that may be dangerous.
'I want to come,' said Anne at once.
'No, you stay with me,' said Joan. 'I want company today. 'I'm getting scared of being by myself withall these things happening. You stay with me.'
So Anne stayed behind, really rather glad, and watched the other three go off together. Jo slipped intothe hedge to avoid being seen by Jake, in case he was anywhere about. Julian and Dick went down tothe beach and glanced round to make sure the gipsy was nowhere in sight.
They beckoned7 to Jo, and she came swiftly from hiding, and leapt into George's boat. She lay downin it so that she couldn't be seen. The boys hauled the boat down to the sea. Dick jumped in, andJulian pushed off when a big wave came. Then he jumped in too.
'How far up the coast is it?' he asked Jo, who was still at the bottom of the boat.
'I don't know,' said Jo, with her usual irritating vagueness. 'Two hours, three hours, maybe.'
Time didn't mean the same to Jo as it did to the others. For one thing Jo had no wrist-watch as theyhad, always there to be glanced at. She wouldn't have found one any use if she had, because shecouldn't tell the time. Time was just day and night to her, nothing else.
Dick put up the little sail. The wind was in their favour, so he thought he might as well use it.
They would get there all the more quickly.
'Did you bring the lunch that Joan put up for us?' said Julian to Dick. 'I can't see it anywhere.'
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'Jo! You must be lying on it!' said Dick.
'It won't hurt it,' said Jo. She sat up as soon as they were well out to sea, and offered to take the tiller.
She was very deft with it, and the boys soon saw that they could leave her to guide the boat.
Julian unfolded the map he had brought with him.
'I wonder whereabouts this place is where Red lives,' he said. 'It's pretty desolate8 all the way up to thenext place, Port Limmersley, If there is a castle-like building, it must be a very lonely place to live in.
There's not even a little fishing village shown for miles.'
The boat went on and on, scudding9 at times before a fairly strong wind. Julian took the tiller from Jo.
'We've come a long way already,' he said. 'Where is this place? Are you sure you'll know it, Jo?'
'Of course,' said Jo, scornfully. 'I think it's round that far-off rocky cliff.'
She was right. As they rounded the high cliff, which jutted10 fiercely with great slanting11 rocks, shepointed in triumph.
'There you are! See that place up there? That's Red's place.'
The boys looked at it. It was a dour12, grey stone building, and was, as Jo had said, a little like a smallcastle. It brooded over the sea, with one square tower overlooking the waves.
'There's a cove before you come to the place,' said Jo. 'Watch out for it - it's very well hidden.'
It certainly was. The boat went right past it before they saw it. 'There it is!' cried Jo, urgently.
They took the sail down and then rowed back. The cove lay between two high layers of rock thatjutted out from the cliff. They rowed right into it. It was very quiet and calm there, and their boatmerely rose and fell as the water swelled13 and subsided14 under it.
'Can anyone see us from the house above?' asked Dick, as they rowed right to the back of the cove.
'I don't know,' said Jo. 'I shouldn't think so. Look - pull the boat up behind that big rock. We don'tknow who else might come here.'
They dragged the boat up. Dick draped it with great armfuls of seaweed, and soon it looked almostlike a rock itself.
'Now, what next?' said Julian. 'Where's this cave you were talking about?'
'Up here,' said Jo, and began to climb up the rocky cliff like a monkey. Both the boys were very goodclimbers, but soon they found it impossible to get any further.
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Jo scrambled15 down to them. 'What's the matter?' she said. 'If my Dad can climb up, surely you can!'
'Your Dad was an acrobat,' said Julian, sliding down a few feet, much too suddenly. 'Oooh! I don'tmuch like this. I wish we had a rope.'
'There's one in the boat. I'll get it,' said Jo, and slithered down the cliff to the cove below at a mostalarming rate. She climbed up again with the rope. She went on a good bit higher, and tied the rope tosomething. It hung down to where Dick and Julian stood clinging for dear life.
It was much easier to climb up with the help of a rope. Both boys were soon standing16 on a ledge,looking into a curious shaped cave. It was oval-shaped, and very dark.
'In here,' said Jo, and led the way. Dick and Julian followed stumblingly. Where in the world werethey going to now?
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