They met Jack Rattenbury in the Smugglers’ Cellar.
“Is he dead?” they asked, feeling his cold and clammy fingers.
Do they mean the 19th century smuggler or the eerily lifelike figure with piercing brown eyes and computer-generated voice?
Who knows what kids think? Do they want to be reassured? Do they suspect there are more Jack Rattenburys out there in LymeBay?
Is she nervous of him, or a bit uncertain of the photographer?
After some explanation they thought that he was probably ok. Dangerous though. A smuggler. “Yes, he did escape from the police. Yes, he probably was violent.”
Sir Walter Raleigh was not so frightening. “Or could that be the man on the bonfire? A penny for the guy, a penny for my thoughts. Were those barrels of gunpowder in the Smugglers’ Cellar?Was there a candle to light him to bed, and then a big chopper to chop off his head?”
“But I liked the other storie…