Youâve mentioned it quite a few times already. And you can stop fussing, because weâre just waiting for that little girl from next-door. Nat told her mother we could give her a lift.â
âCorrie Ryder? What a nerve, cadging lifts all over the place when we hardly even know them!â
âWhere sheâs going is just round the corner from the Moreton Centre, so itâs not even out of our way.â
âTheir living roomâs messy. I saw through the window last night when I was checking Eileenâs car. They even had food sitting around on plates on the
floor
. Well, Iâm just glad I didnât have to eat any of it!â
âSarah, donât be such a toffee-nose. The Ryders seem very nice people.â
âTheir house isnât. Itâs even more run down than Avian Cottage.â
âThey probably canât afford to do it up. Theyâve put all their money into buying a plant nursery, and good luck to them. Corrieâs a pleasant enough kid. When she brought that goat over before breakfast â¦â
âMegâs a
dumb
name for a goat,â I said, turning a little red.
â⦠I really think you might have shown some interest. She was just about to show you how to tether it, only youâd already nicked back inside. And it doesnât matter what that goatâs called, as long as it gets rid of some of the blackberries.â
I could think of plenty of reasons for not showing more interest in Corrie Ryder. While we waited, I went over some of them in my mind.
She was a pain in the neck.
She had a laugh like a kookaburraâs.
She poked her nose into things that werenât any of her business.
She was tactless about peopleâs names (ie Pirielâs).
If I was too nice to her, she might get the idea I actually wanted to be her friend.
Corrie came hurtling out, not even shutting their gate behind her. She didnât close the door of the car properly, either, so we had to stop further along to fix it. She was off to this place where you could climb walls studded with rocks. Even though she had a grazed knee from her last visit there, she sounded as though she could hardly wait to have another try. (I felt amazed that anyone could not only
want
to do something like that, but also pay to get in!)
âItâs
awesome
! Iâll probably go again before Christmas,â she said. âWant to come along if I do?â
âThanks all the same, but I donât think Iâm going to have any spare time before Christmas.â
âThereâs a big water slide up in the lake park. Thatâs great, too. Now itâs swimming weather, maybe we could ââ
âIâll be very busy,â I said, cutting her off short.
Aunt Dorothy, who was being decidedly irritating this morning, butted in with, âGet along with you, Sarah. You sound like a company director. I could always drop you and Corrie off at the lake park and pick you up again later. Or the wall-climbing place, if youâd rather have a shot at that.â
âIâll have masses of cards to send out. And Christmas shopping to do, if I donât finish it all today,â I said curtly. Corrieâs exuberance was
already
driving me up a wall! It was hot in the car, but the air-conditioning was out of action. (It had been like that ever since Aunty Nat let Scott and Cameron tune it instead of having it done at a proper garage.)
âMy Christmas presents were a breeze this year,â Corrie volunteered. âI just bought a lot of old books at the junk shop, then hollowed out the pages with a Stanley knife. You make a kind of little pit for hiding valuables, but it still looks like an ordinary book. I thought Iâd fill the cut-out spaces with gold chocolate coins, so everyone will get the general idea.â
âGoodness, I remember making one of those when I was a kid!â Aunt Dorothy said. âIâd forgotten all about it.