Catweazle has come to a building site , or the beginning of one anyway. A large hole dug in the earth by a mechanical digger, one man operating it, another watches, then a car pulls up, the site surveyor gets out and calls to men.
Surveyor " tea up lads "
Catweazle ( hiding behind tree) " tea up? The call of the hunters "
The men go into a hut for tea. Catweazle creeps up to digger and looks up in awe at the machine, not having a clue as to what it is. Suddenly a bit of ground under the digger gives way, the 'claw' of the machine creaks loudly and then falls from its horizontal position to a vertical one, Catweazle alarmed steps backwards and falls into hole, the men come out of the hut and run over to see Catweazle in the hole.
Surveyor " what are you doing down there, come out NOW"
Catweazle climbs out and runs away screaming on fear.
C " spirits of the brazen vessel help me"
Back at King's Farthing;
JV " how do I get to this little railway station here. We'll have to buy that too"
Cd "you don't mean Duck Halt?"
JV " that's right Duck Halt"
Cd " why d'you want to buy that "
JV " we'll have to buy it so we can pull it down, there's a service road going through there"
Cedric has heard enough he must warn Catweazle.
Catweazle has run full pace back to Duck Halt, and enters waiting room that is his home.
C " Touchwood, they hunt for me with monsters. They have pits to trap me, we must make magic."
Jack Victor is on phone;
JV " oh well done lad, draw up a contract, pin them down "
Lady Collingford whispers to Lord Collingford.
LyC " I suppose we'll have to ask him to stay for lunch "
LC " but I can't stand the fellow "
LyC " me neither, but we'll have to ask "
JV (putting phone down) " another feather in our cap, big development in Wales"
LyC " I don't suppose you could stay for lunch?"
JV " that'll be nice, thank you "
LyC ( sighs) " oh...good"
Cedric arrives at Duck Halt and opens waiting room door, and is almost knocked over by a pram, sent flying across room by Catweazle .
Cd " hey..."
C " pardon, pardon Owlface, it was not meant for thee"
Cedric wears glasses, hence Catweazle calling him Owlface.
Cd " you jolly nearly got me. And listen Catweazle they're going to pull this place down "
C " the hunters?"
Cd " hunters?...no they're builders "
C " builders, but they hunt me with a toothy monster "
Cd " that's just a machine to help them build"
C " I will not go from here"
Cd " don't you see if they buy it they'll make you go"
C " make ME! HA! I who have escaped from the Normans "
Cedric only half believes Catweazle has come from the past.
Cd " erm...I wouldn't brag about that if I were you. You see it's not your place really, and if they catch you , well they might make you live somewhere not nice "
C " not nice?"
Cd " so we have to stop them"
C " we will by magic "
Cd " what magic"
C " the power of the wogle stone"
Cd "the what stone?"
C " has thou never heard of the wogle!!?"
Cd " no"
C " place it where they will build, call on Hecate, and no man will come near "
Cd " what does it look like?"
C " well like .er.....like....like a wogle thou gowk" ( foolish person- Old English)
Cd " so you just plonk a stone down and all the builders and bricklayers pack up and go home "
Cd " no one shall build where stands the wogle stone. Come Owlface "
Catweazle picks up divining stick.
C " this will lead us to the wogle stone "
Cd " I thought that was for water "
C " aye....water and wogle stones"
In the grounds of King's Farthing Cedric and Catweazle approach the moat. These days unlike in 1066 when Catweazle jumped in, the moat is virtually dry, just a trickle of water. It is basically a deep ditch about 100 yards from the manor house.
Catweazle holds his wooden divining stick. This time he holds the other end of the stick to when he was looking for water. The stick vibrates.
C " ah...it is near"
Cd " you're picking up water from the moat"
C " nay, this end for wogle stones, other end for water "
Cd " those stones are wogle stones?"
C " one of them is"
Cd " which one?"
C " I know not"
Cd " keep down, you can be seen from the house "
C" bah!"
Cd " the whole idea is crazy, how can a stone stop anything "
Catweazle takes Touchwood out of the pocket of his brown robe and holds the toad on his palm.
C " come Touchwood "
Touchwood starts croaking ,
C " see , he feels its power"
The croaking gets louder as Catweazle nears a stone.
C " here it is"
The stone is a spherical grey stone, about two foot in diameter.
Cd " looks like any normal stone to me"
C (angry) " thou glass eyed Gaul fly can you not feel its power"
Cedric and Catweazle together lift up stone from moat bed, and then it drops, Catweazle jumps out the way as it thuds down on the earth.
Cd (smiles) "almost felt its power then didn't you"