his speech in class that very afternoon.
âHoly leaping creepers!â Joe breathed. âProfessor Bullfinch has invented a real, honest-to-goodness spaceship!â
CHAPTER NINE
Lost
Danny trudged back, kicking at loose stones. He stopped to glance at the barn. Then he almost jumped out of his skin, for a voice behind him said, âHey, Dan!â
He whirled. âJoe!â he said. âWhereâwhereâd you come from?â
Joeâs eyes were dancing. âGosh! Why didnât you tell me?â he cried.
âTell you?â Danny said cautiously.
âAbout whatâs in the barn.â
âWhat?â
âI followed you. I didnât mean to spy on youâI thought you were running away from home. But when the Professor opened the barn door, I saw it.â
âJust what do you think you saw?â Danny asked.
âAw, Dan, quit kidding around. I know a spaceship when I see one,â said Joe.
âOh.â Danny rubbed his nose. Then he said, âYou saw the ship? Gee, Joe, youâre in trouble. Itâs a strict secretâa government secret.â
All Joeâs enthusiasm evaporated, and his face returned to its usual gloom. âOoh. What do you think theyâll do to me? Shoot me at dawn, maybe?â
âNo. I donât think Professor Bullfinch would let them do that . Anyway, I donât think anybody saw you. And I wonât say anything.â He pulled Joe further into the shadows of the woods. âNow listen. First of all, Iâm glad I didnât tell you anything about it. Iâve kept my mouth shut all this time, and now youâll have to swear to do the same.â
Joe nodded.
âRaise your right hand,â Danny ordered.
Joe did so.
âDo you, Joseph Pearson, solemnly swear by your right hand and blood to keep this deadly secret and never say a word to anybody, so help you?â
âI swear,â Joe said in a voice that sounded as if it were coming from underground.
âO.K. But I sure hope nobody ever finds out. Honest, Joe, if you ever let anything slip, I may be shot at dawn.â
They began walking back through the woods.
âWhy didnât the Professor let you in?â Joe asked.
âWell, generally they let me hang around and watch them,â Danny said. âBut the first trial flight of the ship is going to be sometime in the next twenty-four hours, so they made me leave. Mr. Willoughby, the head of the project, said that strict secrecy requires it.â As he said this, Danny imitated Willoughbyâs voice.
âHeâs never trusted me,â he went on. âHe said a couple of times he doesnât really think a kid can keep a secret as big as this. But the Professor told him I could. And I did, too.â
âYou sure did,â Joe said. âI thought you were mad at me for some reason, or crazy, or something.â
They came to the road and found their bicycles.
Danny said, âIâve got to get home. I want to get those sentences out of the way tonight so I can be free tomorrow to watch the ship take off.â
âWill they let you watch?â
âNo, they donât want me around. But I know a way to get to the barn without the guardsâ seeing me. There are security guards from the government around the building, you know.â
âYes, I saw one of them talk to you.â
âWell, I found an old culvert that runs right up under the barn, and I get in that way sometimes when I donât want Willoughby to know.â
They pedaled along in silence for a few minutes, and then Joe said, âListen. Suppose I come home with you and help you with the sentences?â
âHelp me? How?â
âTo write âem. I can imitate your handwriting. Anyway, Miss Arnold wonât know the difference. You know teachers never read those sentences.â
âThat doesnât matter. It wouldnât be honest,â Dan