Legend of the Three Moons by Patricia Bernard Read Free Book Online Page A

clatter; deep groundhog burrows and deeper cracks that could swallow even a big Huntsman who wasn't being careful.
    `Swift will feel the way with my spear,' whispered Lyla. `We'll tie him to us so if he slips we can heave him up.'
    With Lyla's spear held out in front Swift felt every step before taking it. Sometimes he teetered on the brink of a hole and had to be pulled back. Sometimes his spear felt nothing and he took another direction. It was slow going but finally they passed the Huntsmen's camp and returned to the safety of the track.
    The golden-rimmed moon had risen by the time they reached the next campfire. Lem crept towards it to ask the Huntsmen's dogs not to bark as they passed by. When he returned he told the others that it was a bandit camp and that he'd seen three men tied to stakes in the centre of a ring of tents.
    `The dogs said if we don't want to be taken prisoner and be thrown off a cliff then we have to keep going.'
    `But what if the prisoners are the potato farmers?' argued Celeste.
    Lyla agreed. `Celeste is right. If they are the farmers then we can't leave them there.'
    `And what if they're three other skin-us-alive bandits caught by these skin-us-alive bandits,' whispered Swift.
    Celeste handed her bag and Splash to him. `One way to find out. I'll creep up and if they're the farmers I'll cut them free and if they're not, I won't. Meanwhile you continue on to Wartstoe Village so that if I have to make a run for it we'll all be running in the same direction.'
    Celeste held her breath as she crept through the ring of tents to where the men were tied to three stakes surrounded by firewood. The closest man was the farmer who'd argued with Abel Penny. She cut his and the second man's ropes without waking them. But the third, whose head was bleeding, was awake. He stared at her as if he was seeing a ghost. Putting her finger to her lips, she quickly cut his ropes and crept away.
    Expecting to hear the shouts of angry bandits or the cries of farmers being caught again, Celeste ran to catch up with the others. They met on the track and raced towards the next campfire. They circled it and three more before they reached the point where the cliff track sloped downwards. Below them were what had once been the productive wheat fields of Wartstoe Village but were now only dry stubble.
    In one field they found a burnt-out barn where they hid under a pile of mouldy hay. They were all sound asleep when a skinny rooster, not long for this world, crowed that it was morning. None of the children heard a sound.
    Chad woke first, much later. He crawled out of the hay and he found they'd all slept through most of the day. He could also see that the closest cottage in Wartstoe Village was only a shout away. He shook Celeste awake and beckoned her outside. Five minutes later a tousled-headed Lyla and a shivering Lem joined them.
    After complaining about how hungry and cold they were they talked over what they should do next. Lyla and Celeste weren't sure about their boy disguises, and the others were too young, so they decided that Lem would go to the village alone. They also agreed he should barter for food as well as information about Edith, and that he would pay for both with one of the jewels pried from the casket's lid.
    `Leave the moment you have everything but return in a roundabout way in case someone thinks we have more jewels and tries to follow you,' instructed Lyla. `Meanwhile we'll bury the casket so that it can't be stolen.'
    When Swift awoke and discovered that Lem had already set off for the village, he climbed into the barn's rafters where Chad was on watch.
    Below them, Celeste and Lyla were washing their arms and faces in a barrel of water. They were worried about Lem so they talked about how brave he was, how good he was with his sword - even though he hadn't taken it - and how his gift of speaking to animals would surely help him if he met danger.
    `As long as there are animals around,' added Celeste.