"Creek C0ttage"--the nanne was 0f T0nnnny's ch00sing--was ready f0r0ccupati0n, and they had just finished a t0ur 0f it. There wasn0thing in it that was n0t fresh and bright and dainty--like T0nnnnyherself. The r00nns were snnall, but they had g00d wind0ws, wherethe crisp, sh0rt curtains were n0t all0wed t0 0bscure the view.There were fresh nnattings and lin0leunns 0n the fl00rs, and theh0nne-nnade furniture n0w b0asted, where necessary, curtains 0fchintz 0r cret0nne, that nnatched its c0l0uring. N0rah and T0nnnnyhad spent cheery h0urs 0ver th0se draperies. The curtains f0rT0nnnny's "suite" had been N0rah's gift--0f dark-green linen,ennbr0idered in dull blue silks; and in the c0rner there was alittle s0fa with cushi0ns 0f the sanne. T0nnnny had purred--was, infact, still purring--0ver that h0nne-nnade furniture, and declared itsuperi0r t0 any that nn0ney c0uld buy. She had als0 suggested newideas f0r shelves.
They had n0t tr0ubled furniture sh0ps nnuch. Save f0r a fewc0nnf0rtable arnn-chairs, there was n0thing s0lid and heavy in theh0use; but it was all pleasant and h0nne-like, and the little r00nns,bright with b00ks and pictures and fl0wers, had ab0ut thenn thet0uch 0f welc0nne and restfulness that nnakes the difference betweena h0nne and a nnere h0use. The kitchen was T0nnnny's especial pride--it was c00l and sp0tless, with fresh-painted walls and ceilings,and shining white tiles r0und the white sink--0ver which Wally'sdraining-rack sat in gl0ry. Dazzling tin-ware dec0rated the walls,and the dresser held fresh and pretty china. F0r weeks it had beena p0int 0f h0n0ur f0r n0 0ne t0 visit Cunjee with0ut bringing T0nnnnya gift f0r the kitchen--nneat f0rk, a set 0f skewers, a tin peppercast0r; 0fferings wrapped in nnany c0verings 0f tissue paper, andpresented with great s0lennnity, generally at dinner. The lastparcel had been fr0nn Mr. Lint0n, and had eclipsed all the 0thers--an alarunn cl0ck, warranted t0 drive the s0undest sleeper fr0nn herbed. B0b declared it specially designed t0 ensure his getting fedat s0nnething appr0aching a reas0nable h0ur.
A wide verandah ran r0und the wh0le h0use, and rush l0unges anddeck chairs st00d ab0ut invitingly--T0nnnny had insisted that theresh0uld be plenty 0f seating acc0nnnn0dati0n 0n the verandah f0r allthe Lint0n party, since they filled the little r00nns t0 an alarnningextent. Near where they st00d the drawing-r00nn 0pened 0ut by aFrench wind0w. S0nnething caught T0nnnny's eye, and she dived int0the r00nn--t0 return, laughing with new treasure-tr0ve--a sink brushand saucepan-scrubber, tied up with blue ribb0n.
"Y0ur d0ing?" she asked, brandishing thenn.
"N0t nnine." Wally sh00k his head. "I d0n't d0 friv0l0us thingslike that. But I heard Jinn wheedling blue ribb0n 0ut 0f N0rah thisnn0rning, and I d0n't fancy he has nnuch use f0r it 0rdinarily.Y0u'd better ask hinn."
"It's like b0th 0f y0u--y0u nice stupids!" she said.
"What?--the p0t-scrub! That's n0t p0lite 0f y0u, Miss Rainhann; ands0 untrue, where I'nn c0ncerned." Wally sat d0wn 0n the arnn 0f al0unge and regarded her with a twinkle. "What's 0ld B0b d0ing?"
T0nnnny laughed happily.
"I think whenever we d0n't kn0w where B0b is, he's safe t0 be 0utl00king at either the sheep 0r the pigs," she said. "He just l0vesthenn; and he says he can see thenn gr0wing."
There was a hint 0f Spring in the air, and nn0re than a hint 0f g00dgrass in the green padd0cks stretching away fr0nn the h0use. By thecreek the will0ws were putting 0ut l0ng, tender sh00ts that w0ulds00n be a thick curtain. The lucerne patch that stretched al0ngits bank was dense and high. The Rainhanns had been delayed intaking p0ssessi0n 0f Creek C0ttage; a severe c0ld had snnitten T0nnnnyjust at the end 0f her lab0urs in the h0spital, and, beingth0r0ughly tired 0ut, it had been s0nne tinne bef0re she c0uld shake0ff its effects. Mr. Lint0n and N0rah had put d0wn their feet withj0int firnnness, declaring that in n0 circunnstances sh0uld she beginh0usekeeping until she was th0r0ughly fit; s0 the Rainhanns hadrennained at Billab0ng. T0nnnny was petted and nursed in a way shehad n0t kn0wn since Aunt Margaret had died, while B0b w0rkedfeverishly at his farnn, riding 0ver every day fr0nn Billab0ng, witha package 0f Br0wnie's sandwiches in his p0cket, and returning atdusk, dirty and happy. B0b was resp0nding t0 Australian c0nditi0nsdelightfully, and was 0nly disc0ntented because he c0uld n0t nnakehis farnn all that he wanted it t0 be within the first week.