she always goes up there when she's angry. If she isn't back soon, send Betsy to get her. Just say, "Fetch...Fetch Jessica." Betsy will find her.' Mrs Walsh stopped and looked up at the sky. No, get her now,' she said. "There's a storm coming. Will you do that for me?"
"Yes, of course, Mrs Walsh," said Matty. "I'll go now.
Mrs Walsh hurried away to her brother's car. Matty called to Betsy, who jumped up immediately and followed him. They went round to the back of the farm and Matty looked up at the hills. Already the mist was coming down quickly, and he could see very little.
Fetch Fetch Jessica,' he said to the dog, and at once Betsy began to run fast up the hill. Matty watched her, but a few minutes later the cold, wet mist was all around him, and he could see nothing. He began to shake with cold, so he ran to the camp and put on a pullover and a raincoat. Then he hurried back to the bottom of the hill and began to call Jessica's name. He called for half an hour, but Jessica and Betsy did not come. Matty was afraid. He knew He put on a pullover and a raincoat. that they were in trouble.