
"That wasn't my fault!" I yelled.
"Indeed not," Mr. Crepsley said. "But it happened when you were by yourself."
I made a face but didn't say anything.
"Will I ask him or not?" Mr. Crepsley pressed the issue.
" I'llask him," I said. "You'd probably bully him into going."
"Have it your own way." Mr. Crepsley rose. "I will go and clear it with Hibernius." That was Mr. Tail's first name. "Be back here before dawn so I can brief you — I want to make sure we are prepared to travel as soon as night falls."
Evra took a lot of time deciding. He didn't like the idea of parting company with his friends in the Cirque Du Freak — or with his snake.
"It won't be forever," I told him.
"I know," he said uncertainly.
"Look at it as a vacation," I suggested.
"I like the idea of a vacation," he admitted. "But it would be nice to know where I was going."
"Sometimes surprises are more fun," I said.
"And sometimes they aren't," Evra muttered.
"Mr. Crepsley will be asleep all day," I reminded him. "We'll be free to do whatever we want. We can go sightseeing, to the movies, swimming, anything we want."
"I've never been swimming," Evra said, and I could tell by the way he grinned that he'd decided to come.
"I'll tell Mr. Tall you're coming?" I asked. "And get him to have someone take care of your snake?"
Evra nodded. "She doesn't like the cold weather in any case," he said. "She'll be asleep most of the winter."
"Great!" I grinned. "We'll have a blast."
"We'd better," he said, "or it'll be the last time I go on 'vacation' with you."
I spent the rest of the day packing and unpacking. I only had two small bags to bring, one for me and one for Mr. Crepsley, but — apart from my diary, which went everywhere with me — I kept changing my mind about what to bring.
