‘I say! Listen! Can you hear that?’
The others listened. ‘Yes,’ said Dick. ‘But it’s only a train going through one of the underground tunnels -the noise is echoing out through this one.’
‘It isn’t. That noise is made by a train coming through this tunnel” said Julian. The noise grew louder and louder. A clanking made itself heard too. The boys stepped off the lines and crouched together by the side, waiting, hardly daring to breathe.
Could it be the spook-train? They watched for the light of an engine-lamp to appear like a fiery eye in the tunnel. But none came. It was darker than night in there! But the noise came nearer and nearer and nearer. Could there be the, noise of a train without a train? Julian’s heart began to beat twice as fast, and Dick and Jock found themselves clutching one another without knowing it.
The noise grew thunderous, and then out from the tunnel came something long and black, with a dull glow in front that passed quickly and was gone. The noise deafened the boys, and then the clanking and rumbling grew less as the train, or whatever it was, passed by. The ground trembled and then was still.
‘Well, there you are,’ said Julian, in a rather trembly voice. ‘The spook-train – without a light or a signal! Where’s it gone? To the yard, do you think?’
‘Shall we go and see?’ asked Dick. ‘I didn’t see anyone in the cab, even in the glow of what must have been the fire there – but there must be someone driving it! I say, what a weird thing, isn’t it? It sounded real enough, anyway.’
‘We’ll go to the yard,’ said Jock, who, of the three, seemed the least affected. ‘Come on.’
They made their way very slowly – and then Dick gave a sharp cry. ‘Blow! I’ve twisted my ankle. Haifa minute!’
He sank down to the ground in great pain. It was only a sharp twist, not a sprain, but for a few minutes Dick could, do nothing but groan. The others dared not eave him. u/ian knelt by him, offering to rub the ankle, but Dick wouldn’t let him touch it. Jock stood by anxiously.
It took about twenty minutes for Dick’s ankle to be strong enough for him to stand on again. With the help of the others he got to his feet and tested his ankle. ‘It’s all right, I think. I can walk on it – slowly. Now we’ll go to the yard and see what’s happening!’
But even as they started to walk slowly back, they heard a noise coming up the lines from the far-away yard, ‘Rumble, rumble, rumble, jangle, clank!’
‘It’s coming back again!’ said Julian. ‘Stand still. Watch! It’ll be going back into the tunnel!’
They stood still and watched and listened. Again the noise came nearer and grew thunderous. They saw the glow of what might be the fire in the cab, and then it passed. The train disappeared into the blackness of the tunnel mouth and they heard the echo of its rumblings for some time.
‘Well, there you are! There is a spook-train!’ said Julian, trying to laugh, though he felt a good deal shaken. ‘It came and it went – where from or where to, nobody knows! But we’ve heard it and seen it, in the darkness of the night. And jolly creepy it was, too!’
11 Mostly about Jock
The three boys stood rather close together, glad to feel each other in the darkness. They couldn’t believe that they had found what they had come looking for so doubtfully! What kind of a train was this that had come rumbling out of the tunnel so mysteriously, and then, after a pause at the yard, had gone just as mysteriously back again?
‘If only I hadn’t twisted my ankle, we could have followed the train down the lines to the yard, and have gone quite close to it there,’ groaned Dick. ‘What an ass I am, messing things up at the most exciting moment!’
‘You couldn’t help it,’ said Jock. ‘I say\ We’ve seen the spook-train! I can hardly believe it. Does it go all by itself, with nobody to drive it? Is it a real train?’
‘Judging by the noise it made, it’s real all right,’ said Julian. ‘And it shot out smoke, too. All the same, it’s jolly strange. I can’t say I like it much.’
‘Let’s go and see what’s happened to Wooden-Leg Sam,’ said Dick. ‘I bet he’s under his bed!’
They made their way slowly back to the yard, Dick limping a little, though his ankle was practically all right again. When they came to the yard they looked towards Sam’s hut. The light was there no longer.
‘He’s blown it out and got under the bed!’ said Dick. ‘Poor Sam! It really must be terrifying for him. Let’s go and peep into his hut.’
They went over to it and tried to see in at the window. But there was nothing to be seen. The hut was in complete darkness. Then suddenly a little flare flashed out somewhere near the floor.
‘Look – there’s Sam! He’s lighting a match,’ said Julian. ‘See – he’s peeping out from under the bed. He looks scared stiff. Let’s tap on the window and ask him if he’s all right.’
But that was quite the wrong thing to do! As soon as Julian tapped sharply on the window, Sam gave an anguished yell and retired hurriedly under the bed again, his wavering match-light going out.
‘It’s come for to take me!’ they heard him wailing. ‘It’s come for to take me! And me with my wooden leg off too.’
‘We’re only frightening the poor old fellow,’ said Dick. ‘Come on. Let’s leave him. He’ll have a fit or something if we call out to him. He honestly thinks the spook-train’s come to get him.’
They wandered round the dark yard for a few minutes, but there was nothing to find out in the darkness. No more rumbling came to their ears. The spook-train was evidently not going to run again that night.
‘Let’s go back,’ said Julian. ‘That really was exciting! Honestly, my hair stood on end when that train came puffing out of the tunnel. Where on earth did it come from? And what’s the reason for it?’
They gave it up, and began to walk back to the camp. The’y scrambled through the heather, tired but excited. ‘Shall we tell the girls we’ve seen the train?’ said Dick.
‘No,’ said Julian. ‘It would only scare Anne, and George would be furious if she knew we’d gone without her. We’ll wait and see if we discover anything more before we say anything, either to the girls ortooldLuffy.’
‘Right,’ said Dick. ‘You’ll hold your tongue, too, won’t you, Jock?’
‘Course,’ said Jock, scornfully. ‘Who would I tell? My stepfather? Not likely! How furious he’d be if he knew we’d all pooh-poohed his warnings and gone down to see the spook-train after all!’
He suddenly felt something warm against his legs, and gave a startled cry: ‘What’s this? Get away!’
But the warm thing turned out to be Timmy, who had come to meet the three boys. He pressed against each of them in turn and whined a little.
‘He says, “Why didn’t you take me with you?”’ said Dick. ‘Sorry, old thing, but we couldn’t. George would never have spoken to us again if we’d taken you, and left her behind! How would you have liked spook-trains, Timmy? Would you have run into a corner somewhere and hidden?’
‘Woof,’ said Timmy, scornfully. As if he would be afraid of anything!
They reached their camping-place and began to speak in whispers. ‘Goodbye, Jock. Come up tomorrow if you can. Hope you don’t have that Cecil boy to cope with!’
‘Goodbye! See you soon,’ whispered Jock, and disappeared into the darkness, with Timmy at his heels. Another chance of a midnight walk? Good, thought Timmy, just what he’d like! It was hot in the tent, and a scamper in the cool night air would be fine.
Timmy growled softly when they came near to Olly’s Farm, and stood still, the hackles on his neck rising up a little. Jock put his hand on the dog’s head and stopped.
‘What’s the matter, old boy? Burglars or something?’
He strained his eyes in the darkness. Big clouds now covered the stars and there was no light at all to see by. Jock made out a dim light in one of the barns. He crept over to it to see what it was. It went” out as he came near, and then he heard the sound of footsteps, the quiet closing of the barn door, and the click of a padlock as it was locked.
Jock crept nearer – too near, for whoever it was must have heard him and swung round, lashing out with his arm. He caught Jock on the shoulder, and the boy overbalanced. He almost fell, and the man who had struck him clutched hold of him. A flash-light was put on and he blinked in the sudden light.