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Fred!

Look - they've made a football pitch. How super!

Who are they?

Whoa!

Watch your 'eads, boys!

Lucky pass.

Lucky?

Oi! What?!

Who do you think you are?

Sorry, did you want this back?

Wherever did you learn to play?!

My cousins and I play every summer.

I adore it.

But I'm hardly likely to play again.

My brother wasted no time telling me that football's not for girls.

What a load of toffee!

Clearly Teddy's never seen you play like that!

Fancy coming to our game tomorrow? It's a biggie.

Quarterfinals of our League Cup. Oh, let's go!

Chip?

Sounds fun! Count us in.

Four o'clock in the village.

No more stealing our ball, though.

Quick!

What was that? What are you doing?!

Just pass the ball!

Mr Murray, you're back!

Oh, hello again, girls.

How can you excavate the land without a spade?

Well, we're not quite at the spade stage yet.

Every project begins with research.

Lieutenant Cartwright was certain

there were some ancient remains somewhere here,

and I have been looking for signs.

Have you found any yet?

Have the mysteries revealed themselves to you?

I'm afraid, er...

..no.

I'd hoped for standing stones, or something remarkable

in the landscape but alas...

..nothing.

Well, I see.

Elizabeth...

Pardon, Miss Grayling.

If you'd allow me to study Hugh's notebook for just a little longer,

perhaps I've missed a vital detail.

Actually, Mr Murray, I have made a discovery of my own.

I'm glad you girls are here.

I have something I'd like to show you all.

How exciting!

When I saw the notebook, I remembered that there was more,

and, well, this is the rest of Hugh's research

into the mysterious chamber. Goodness!

An entire archive.

So many files and notebooks!

There might be something in there to aid your search.

In the Great War...

..Hugh would talk about the chamber.

It was infectious.

He was a great storyteller.

Your fiance was a true friend.

And I believe he was right.

This school is a special place.

Well, I am as keen as you are to honour Hugh's legacy

but this little project has the potential to be quite

the distraction to school life,

so I will need proof, not simply conjecture,

that the chamber is here. Of course.

Please, Miss Grayling, can I help Mr Murray look for evidence?

I'd be happy to accompany Susan.

Well...

Well, er, Mr Murray,

if you are happy to have two avid assistants?

I'd be delighted.

Always helps, a bit of inside knowledge.

Then, yes, girls, in your free time.

Well, report back to me by the end of day with any findings.

Can I help you with any of that?

Shouldn't you be training for your big match?!

Tim's twisted his ankle.

He's our striker! We're a player down.

We're bound to lose now.

Oh, no! That's rotten luck.

Well, you'll need a strong defence then.

Or you could be their striker?

Well, I suppose I could!

My team, the league, they'd never let a girl play.

Oh.

Well, my brother was right then.

That's it! He could play for you!

Who?

Your brother. The one who's fantastic at football.

Who - Teddy?

Your brother Clarence.

Didn't he just start at St Thomas's?

Right down the road. But I don't have a brother called...

Oh, yes, of course!

Why didn't I think of him myself?

I'll telephone him right away. He's got to be worth a shot.

Great! Tell him to come down to the beach at lunch.

He can try out then.

THEY GIGGLE

Don't look so worried.

You'll make a great boy.

Almost done.

Ouch, June!

Sorry. My scalp!

Are we sure about this?

Yes! If you believe you're Clarence, everyone else will too.

Exactly.

So...

..Clarence, tell us about yourself.

For instance...

..when's your birthday? Um...

..14th of December.

And what's your favourite food?

Hmm - toad in the hole.

We have it every Thursday at St Clarence's -

Thomas's!

Every Thursdays? Lucky you!

Hat, please.

I've got one for you, Clarence!

Would you rather have footballs for hands,

or footballs for feet? What?

Susan told the groundsman we needed the hat for a history project,

then he said, "Am I really that old?"

Ready.

It's your big moment, Clarence Carter.

You look brilliant.

Well done, June.

You'd better go.

Good luck.

If anyone asks... I'll say you're learning a duet in the music room.

Thank you, sir!

Pleasure doing business with you.

M'lady.

Thanks, June!

He's here!

This is Clarence, Clarissa's brother.

I'm Fred.

This is Jack, Ralph, Billy and Tim.

He doesn't talk much but he's amazing, just as good as Clarissa!

Better, I hope. She's a girl, after all.

Come on Clarence. Let's see what you've got!

Off. He's too quick.

Get it, get it!

Come on, Clarence!

Well done!

I'm open, pass! Nice tackle!

How've you let that in?

He's too quick.

That'll do boys, gather up.

Well done, Clarence. Nice work, you're in!

Maybe we can beat Wynton after all.

So you'll let a girl play then?

Clarissa? You've got to be kidding!

She's good enough, in't she?

That must have been a fluke.

That wasn't a fluke, I got past you easily!

We'll be disqualified.

You won't be. She fooled us.

No point in playing anyway without a decent striker. Exactly.

Do you want to reach the semifinals or not?

Let's have a vote. All those in favour?

Clarence, welcome to the team.

It worked!

Could these symbols mean something?

The shapes are obviously from the past, don't you think?

Perhaps it's a hidden code, telling where the chamber is.

So if we found a symbol like one of these,

would that prove the chamber exists?

Well, in theory, yes.

But they are notoriously difficult to spot,

and most would've eroded away by now.

If not all of them have eroded,

would it hurt to look outside?

If archaeologists have been lucky in the past,

perhaps we'll be lucky too.

I understand.

Normally I want to set up camp outside,

immerse myself in the location to get a feel for the place.

But sunlight would destroy these materials,

not to mention water and dirt.

HE SIGHS

Look, I know you've worked really hard,

and you have some lessons after lunch,

so I will continue with this research this afternoon,

and when your classes are over,

we'll complete my field investigation, all right?

Thank you, Mr Murray! We'll find something.

Malory Towers girls never fail at solving a mystery.

Our first ever football match!

I'll head to the village now to warm up with Fred. You...

We'll talk to Mr Parker.

Oh, and remember, put your disguise on once you've left school grounds.

Matron will have a heart attack if she sees Clarence!

Oh, this has to work.

It will! We'll be there to cheer you on.

And so will we!

We couldn't miss your big match.

Daddy will be so thrilled to hear about our new top prank!

THEY GIGGLE

Bye, girls! Bye, Clarence!

Good work everyone.

Now, don't forget, your prep on the civil war is due on Tuesday.

Thank you, girls.

Mr Parker.

Ah, good afternoon, June, Felicity.

Now, I'm rather in a hurry. We'll be quick.

We only wanted to ask - can our form please go to the village?

We'll take care and come straight back.

Yes, we promised Fred that we'd watch his football team!

You'd like to spectate at the game? Well, of course.

Permission granted. Yes!

Oh, in that case, may I ask one of you to guard my tea

during the match?

I'll be needing some refreshment at half-time.

Half-time?

Mr Parker, are you...?

Referee, yes.

HE BLOWS WHISTLE

Now, I really am running late!

He's referee? What do we do?

I don't know.

Clarissa will already be there,

and surely he'll recognise her straight away.

She has to play - they need her.

Come on, otherwise we'll be late too.

Let's hope for a miracle.

Nice hat!

You found someone dreadful enough to sub in then.

Yeah, she...

He's really dreadful.

BOYS: Wynton!

ALL: Malory Bay all the way!

WHISTLE BLOWS

Wait, wait, wait.

What are you worried about?

Oh!

He's my form tutor.

I'm done for.

If you play like you did this morning, he'll never know.

You're way too good to be a girl.

Thanks, I think.

Captains, please, time for the coin toss!

Heads or tails?

Tails, ref.

That's heads.

Heads.

Wynton to kick off.

Shake hands.

WHISTLE BLOWS

Go, Clarence, go!

Nearly!

Clarence, pass.

Pass it.

Just in time.

No-one's scored yet.

This game's ours.

I'll take it.

The ball's that way. Why's she avoiding the ref?

Come on, Malory Bay!

Because he taught us maths this morning!

If he sees Clarissa, it's game over!

She'll never score if she's that far from the action.

Pass it!

CHEERING

1-0 to Wynton.

Chin up, chaps.

This is our one, we can score this time.

Malory Bay all the way.

WHISTLE BLOWS

Up the line!

Yes, Clarence!

Up the middle!

WHISTLE BLOWS

Oh, horrid tackle!

Go, Clarence!

Come on, Malory Bay.

CHEERING

That's 1-1 and half-time.

What about this sundial?

Too modern, I'm afraid.

If there were any remains or signposts above ground,

they would've been made from much older stone.

Was there really nothing else in Hugh's notebook?

Pages of hypotheses, a history of the local area,

but nothing in the way of... Argh!

Oh, the wretched pigeon!

Here, let me help.

That's supposed to be good luck.

I've had nothing but bad luck today.

There's nothing but a mouldy bird bath in this garden.

I'm afraid that's the end of our journey, girls.

I will have to tell your headmistress that her

dear fiance...

..was mistaken after all.

Thank you, Mr Murray.

I'm sorry, Susan, but it's been fun to investigate.

I was really looking forward to something exciting.

Well, I heard Felicity talking about watching Fred's match.

You could join them?

It's not an adventure but it will be fun.

Right, let's get on with the second half.

You've got this, Clarence.

If Clarissa can score without being spotted, we'll win!

HE BLOWS WHISTLE

Malory Bay all the way!

Yes, Clarence!

Go, Clarence!

WHISTLE BLOWS

That's a foul, come on.

Yes!

Yes, Clarence.

Yes, Clarence! Cheat!

Come on!

Go, Clarence!

CHEERING

That's 2-1 to Malory Bay.

Malory Bay win and go through to the semifinals!

Malory Bay all the way!

Malory Bay...

What a game. That young chap is rather good, isn't he?

..all the way!

Malory Bay all the way!

Uh-oh. What in...?

Clarissa Carter!

Mr Parker,

I can explain!

You're a girl! I don't believe this!

Clarissa, you... How did you...?

What were you all thinking?

Mr Parker, they were a player down, so I thought I could...

Can't you see she's fantastic?!

That's beside the point!

You know girls can't play in the boys' league.

This is a violation of club rules.

I'm sorry.

Malory Bay are disqualified.

CHEERING

Mr Parker, that's not fair!

It's not their fault! It was my idea.

I know girls aren't allowed to play, but she's just as good as them!

Stop whining.

You're cheaters and you're losers.

We're not cheaters!

Just because you can't bear being beaten by a girl! Enough!

Mr Parker, I played by the rules.

Why shouldn't my goal count just because I'm a girl?

You're right.

The rules are wrong.

I mean, why shouldn't girls and boys play in a team together?

But they are still the rules.

I'm sorry.

Wynton FC win and progress to the semifinals.

CHEERING

BOYS: Wynton, Wynton, Wynton!

Susan, there you are!

How was the match?

Er, it wasn't quite what we expected.

I'll let Felicity tell you about that later.

I can't stop thinking about the chamber.

I meant to give this back.

How can Mr Murray just give up, after all this time?

Miss Grayling will be ever so disappointed.

How I'd love to find something that reminded her of her beloved Hugh.

And me.

I wished to make a wonderful discovery.

We ought to return this now.

I imagine they'll be looking for it.

All his research,

could it really have been for nothing?

Well, you heard what Miss Grayling said.

Hugh Cartwright was a storyteller.

One last look before teatime?

Right, last one outside's a rotten egg!

It said in the notes Cornish for standing stone was "menhir".

Some sort of prehistoric monument.

There's definitely no giant monuments here.

Maybe we got it wrong. If they're underground,

maybe there's a buried clue. I'll look at the notes again.

Oh, no! A bird pooed! Oh!

What?! Blasted pigeons!

Oh, we'll be in such trouble. What do we do?!

We should never have taken it outside.

Miss Grayling will be so upset. Maybe some water will help.

Wait!

No, stop, stop, stop! The water's running!

You're making it worse!

Mr Murray was right, this is terrible luck!

Right, we need to go, we'll tell him and Miss Grayling the truth.

They'll understand.

Wait, Darrell. Susan, come on.

There's something here.

A shape, or a shadow.

Yes, I see it, it's on the stone.

There's something engraved here. I think I can feel a circle?

Do you think it's a symbol?

We need to find Mr Murray!

OK.

This could be what we've all been searching for!

Clarissa, wait!

Our spare. It's a bit battered but it's yours if you want it.

Thanks.

I'm sorry for losing you the match,

I do feel terrible.

You mustn't! We couldn't have played without you, let alone won.

Even if we were robbed.

No hard feelings, ref.

MR PARKER SIGHS

ALL: Wooh!

MR PARKER: Now, now, girls.

But, Mr Murray, I don't understand.

This bird bath is Victorian.

That's centuries after the chamber was supposed to be built.

I assumed the same,

but this basin,

the stone is different to the columns beneath.

It's rougher, sort of grainy.

It's old.

I believe this stone was mined from the local area

thousands of years ago,

but whoever turned this into a bird bath probably had

no idea of its original meaning.

It's an awful shame this one has been moved and reused,

so we can't be certain of the chamber's location,

but it is an astonishing find nonetheless.

You may do the honours, girls.

Lay it out flat, that's it.

Now, give it a rub with the charcoal.

It is a symbol.

Just like the ones in Lieutenant Cartwright's book.

A real and rare piece of ancient history.

And proof, Miss Grayling, that the chamber is here at Malory Towers.

You have taught me a valuable lesson, girls.

I was mistaken in only searching for something grand.

You paid attention to the finest details

and made the most remarkable discovery.

Well done, girls.

So, Hugh was right.

Goodness.

It feels like he's still here with me.

Let the dig begin.

Did you know, during the Great War, while the men were fighting,

girls at home played on football teams?

Their matches drew huge crowds.

Really? Yes.

But when the men returned,

women were banned from playing football professionally.

What? Why?!

The boys wanted their game back.

That's so unfair.

I agree.

You only have to watch a fine player like Clarissa

to see what we're all missing out on.

Mr Parker,

is football illegal at Malory Towers?

Not as far as I'm aware.

Then could we make our own football team?

I don't see why not.

Football is a beautiful game.

If you're keen to play, girls, I'd be honoured to coach you.

Wizard! Our very own football team!

Heads up, watch your hats!

And our very own star striker!

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