The rain had come--and was falling heavily.
The view on the moor was fast disappearing in mist and darkness.
"Pleasant weather to travel in!" he said.
"The railway!" Anne exclaimed, impatiently.

"It's getting late.

See about the railway!" Arnold walked to the fire-place to ring the bell.

The railway time-table hanging over it met his eye.
"Here's the information I want," he said to Anne; "if I only knew how to get at it.

'Down'-- 'Up'-- 'A.