Admitting that Toby doesn’t actually have anything to say that is helpful, and that she actually doesn’t like him very much, might be a good thing too. Getting him out of her life can only improve matters.
3a) End your life usefully: become an obstacle in Helen’s path, and see how long you last, which will give us proof of her murderous tendencies. (In the film version you’ll be rescued at the last moment. Honest.)
No, no, no! Toby stays. He is a useful idiot, and anyway, he is growing on me. He provides so much potential for additional miscalculations on the part of Champion the WonderPip. And is another ‘prop’ (admittedly currently a very minor league sort of one) to be pulled from under Her (former) Wondrousness.
ps, I am running a book with myself about responses to this post
This would be the way to go, wouldn’t it?
I was listening to a World Service article about advice that younguns had received from their Grandparents. A young chap told us that his Granny had advised against running away from problems, rather moving towards them, to find solutions. Would that Pip had such a good family support system.
Pip, here are your orders: march over to Brookfield and tell your mother than nine days is plenty for even for a massive sulker like her and the time has come for everyone to stop wringing their hands and bloody well do something. You are sooo sorry for your part in this mess, you feeyoo terriboo and you are going to right now to Home Farm and Bridge Farm - just as Gus suggested - and you are going to tell them that you let the cattoo out.
Then you are going back to Brookfield and you are going to sit down with your parents with pencil and paper and work out how much this is all going to cost and how you are going to pay for your part in it. But do not let your parents forget their little contribution to this mess, the IBR, particularly the one who calls herself the herd manager.