heard movements behind him, warning him that someone was heading his way.
Danny, realising that he was now conversing with the empty air, promptly sealed his lips and turned around. The immense figure of Superintendent Clifford was staring at him quizzically. Of course, Danny immediately realised that the animals, with their heightened senses, had heard the Superintendent approaching long before he had. He tried to act nonchalantly, but found it difficult not to laugh outright when he saw the manner in which the Superintendent was dressed. He looked like a particularly tall, well-built chicken, whose bright yellow legs extended all the way down from his thighs to his toecaps.
âGiving a speech, Danny? Eh?â the Superintendent asked casually, then glanced at his watch meaningfully. âI thought youâd got lost.â
âJust clearing my throat in the clearing, Super,â Danny said, striving for something witty to say, wondering how much of the one-sided conversation the Superintendent had heard, then realising that even if he had, he wouldnât have understood a word of the Animal-Speak, anyway. âIâm not that late, am I?â
âNo more than the usual twenty minutes or so. You do get carried away sometimes.â
âBut only sometimes, Super,â Danny reminded him. âYou wouldnâthave recruited me if I was unreliable all the time, would you?â
âPoint taken, Danny, point taken,â the Superintendent agreed. âAnd Iâm going to have to rely on you even more now. Your special, er, services will be called on a lot for this case. Top secret. Even my own staff havenât been told anything about it yet, though Iâm thinking strongly of getting Harrington involved in this one. Heâd raw, but heâs got splendid potential.â He glanced in the direction of an oak tree as though he had a particular interest in it, then said, âWhat do you say we get down to business, Danny? Iâve a lot to fill you in on.â
âThat would be super, Super.â
The Superintendent smiled in spite of himself. âYou just canât resist an opening, can you? Eh? And Iâd have appreciated it if youâd have let me know Charlie would be here before you would.â
âSo he arrived on schedule, did he?â
âLucky I havenât a weak heart,â the Superintendent said. âWhat was it you ordered him to transform into before he flew over my head like that and emptied half the water out of the pool? He was going so fast all I saw was a blur.â
âGolden eagle, Super,â Danny said simply. âAnd he loved every minute of it. I let him come most of the way on the handlebars of my bike.â
The Superintendent groaned. âI hope no one saw him. I donât want another - â.
âDonât worry,â Danny grinned. âThe few farmers we passed probably thought he was stuffed. The way he was holding himself, all proud and haughty, staring straight ahead, not moving a muscle, Iâm sure they were telling themselves he couldnât possibly be alive.â
âWell, he is now, prowling around in that pool and scaring anything thatâs down there within an inch of their lives. I donât suppose many of them have come across an alligator in this country before.â
âI should hope not. I told him to change back to himself as soon as he went underwater, and I also ordered him that on no account was he to eat anything that might happen to stray into the pool. Just swim around and enjoy himself until I arrived.â
âHeâs doing that, all right,â the Superintendent said. âAt first I wasnât sure what it was, but I might have guessed. After a while, he let me know he was there. Stuck his snout a couple of inches above the water and winked at me before he disappeared again. After another while, all that came up was a periscope, pointing in my direction. He was