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Albert, that's Galahad, Colin Eddington's horse.

Lord Eddington's son?

Yes.

I thought he was away at school.

Oh, come on, Beauty. Let's find Colin.

Colin!

There he is.

Come on.

Whoa.

Didn't you hear us call?

Yes.

Then why didn't you answer?

I wanted to be alone.

Oh.

I'm sorry.

It's, um, just that I wasn't expecting you back from school for another month.

I've left school.

Well, at least you'll have more time to ride.

Not for long.

Galahad's going to be sold.

But Colin, why?

Not only him, but all of them.

The whole stable.

What? I thought everybody knew.

My father's lost all his money.

He's having to sell up.

The estate, the house.

Eddington Hall?

The auctions this afternoon.

Unless my father can raise the money by two o 'clock.

There's no hope.

there was something we could do.

My father's been trying so hard, he's collapsed.

If only that whole story was true.

If only there were some treasure hidden in the house, well, at least we could

look for it.

Treasure? What whole story?

My grandfather, Admiral Lord Eddington, is supposed to have left some fortune

somewhere in Eddington Hall.

We've all tried looking for it at one time or another, but I'm afraid it's

a story.

Morning, Miss McKee.

Morning, Dan.

Come on, you know. Let's have you down.

There you go.

There you go.

And there's me old black beauty.

How are you, boy, huh?

Colin! Have you been riding that horse? Yes. Don't you know any better?

Have you tired him out just before the auction?

I was only exercising, Mr. Francis.

Why do you let him

treat Galahad like that?

My cousin, Francis.

I have to do what he says.

He's in charge of the sale for the family.

Well, then, if that's the case... What?

Him and that auctioneer chap.

They're putting such a low value on everything.

Are they?

Well, it's not my place to say.

It's just as if they want everything to go as cheaply as possible.

Past is best, eh? Yes.

Pity.

I think it's a little highly strung, too.

Master Cullen, I think it's time that I gave you this.

The Admiral gave it to me just before he died. Your grandfather?

And he made me promise that ever the family was in danger, real danger, I was

give it to the eldest son.

And as his lordship isn't here, that means you.

But what does it open, Dan?

I don't know.

All he said was, here's the key.

It's up to them to find the lock.

And he told me to keep it safe.

Is

there

anything on it?

No writing.

No marks.

Nothing. Oh, I was sure there'd be something.

I almost believed it myself for a minute.

I thought it might be a clue to where he hid his money.

It might be.

What use is a key if we don't know which box or room or door it opens?

Just another of my grandfather's crazy ideas.

It turned.

I felt the handle turn.

I can't. It's too stiff.

It's giving. Look.

There's writing on it.

Of the three locks to fortune, whatever they be, This is the first and second

key.

The four winds, the poet and fishes agree, do not be mistaken in what you

Stop worrying, Harker.

Everything's working out just as we planned.

I don't like your cousin turning up. Colin, he's as stupid as his father.

We'll see what's happening until it's too late.

I suppose so.

The auction should go all right.

There's not many buyers turning up.

Does your man know what to do?

He'll bid for what I told him.

I'll take what he offers and we'll get everything we want for next to nothing.

We'd better go back to the house.

As the auctioneer, you can check every room.

Are you still after that treasure?

It's there. I know it is.

I want everything searched from an attic to some house.

What are you going to do, Colin?

You heard them. They're cheating your father.

Francis said from...

Attic to summer house.

The four winds, the poet, and the fishes agree.

There's an old summer house in the grounds.

It's not used anymore.

But it used to be called the house of the four winds.

I don't see anything.

There has to be something.

Found it.

Colin.

Look.

It's quite heavy.

I can't believe it.

It's locked.

This won't fit.

It should fit.

He said it was the first and second key.

I can't see in here.

I'm going to take it outside.

Let go.

Come on, laddie.

Come on, lad. Let go.

I always knew it was here somewhere.

You won't get away with it. I found it.

It belongs to the owner of Eddington Hall.

And in just over an hour, that will be me.

You cheated my father.

All I did was advise him what shares to invest in. The fact that I made money

while he lost is neither here nor there. I heard you.

You're cheating him now at the auction.

You can say what you like.

Everything we've done is inside the law.

Anyway, now we have my grandfather's treasure.

It's what led him to the summer house. Yes, the poets and fishes agree. Do not

be mistaken in what you see.

He was meant to find the chest.

There was something else.

Something else he overlooked.

That's still there.

What about him? Lock him in here. We'll deal with him later.

I'm going to fetch my father.

He'll know what to do. I hope he's at home. So do I. It's not much time.

Beauty, what is it?

Look!

Beauty saw him!

No, I can't move it.

Albert, find a rope. Right.

Go on, Beauty.

Pull.

Pull.

There's nothing here. There has to be.

Why did the old fool have to write such gibberish? This is the first and the

second key.

The key opened the summer house.

But it must mean that there's something else that doesn't need a key.

But there's nothing here.

There was something else.

That girl that was with your cousin. She was carrying some books.

Dryden.

Hope. Milton.

Shelley.

They're all poets.

The Four Winds and the Poets.

There's another message in one of them. Quick.

This is the first real clue.

If we could find the treasure in time to promise the creditors they'd be paid.

What did the poem say?

Of the three locks to fortune, wherever they be, this is the first and second

key. That was the key Colin was given.

Shirley Milton Dryden Poe.

Alexander Poe.

His best known poem.

The Rape of the Lock.

It's about a lock of hair that's cut off.

The second lock.

Exactly.

Is there a message?

Well, nonetheless, it's in code, and there's no time to work it out. I'd

get over there.

There's bound to be an official receiver.

If I can convince him of the sales being rigged, he might be able to delay the

auction.

Oh! Are you going out, Doctor? I've just met some kids. I'm sorry, Amy.

You two had better stay here. It's safer until I get everything cleared up. Oh,

couldn't we... Now stay here.

You do as your father says, Vicky.

Now come and have some tea.

Oh, dirty old things.

Look at them. They're covered in dust.

Oh, I can't see any marks.

Oh, it's pages long.

There's nothing like books for gathering dust.

Look at your hands. They're all grubby.

There was something hidden in the book.

And we were looking in the poem.

Amy, you're an angel.

It looks like a river with a house beside it.

And there's a wood or something, but I don't recognise it. It's not a river at

all. It's part of the Union Canal just over the hill. And that square is

Chapman's Lock.

A lock in the canal?

The third lock.

What do we look for now?

Is it in the lock itself?

Or along the side?

Well, there must be a sign.

I don't see anything unusual.

What if it's below the water level?

Look!

The weather vane.

It's a key.

The third one.

It isn't a weather vane at all. It's fixed.

Pointing out over those fields.

But I know it.

There's a little lake over there where my grandfather always used to fish.

The four winds, the poet, and the fishes agree.

Hurry.

Hurry.

Can you manage?

Of course.

There was a rock.

My father told me my grandfather always used to sit on it when he came fishing.

Miss Winthrop.

Do you know where my cousin's gone?

Um, yes, he's gone out with Vicky.

Who happened to know where?

Yes, I think they said Chapman's Lock.

Um... Chapman's Lock.

the right one, you're sure?

It has to be.

Right.

There's something here.

It must be the treasure.

Run, boy!

I'm sorry

to

have to tell you this after your recent illness.

My own nephew.

I'm afraid so, Lord Eddington.

I hardly believe it.

And yet, all sorts of things begin to make sense.

Are you all right? Yes, I'm... Lord Eddington.

Where is she?

Come on, we've lost her!

In spite of our suspicions of price fixings and dishonest valuations, the

receiver isn't empowered to stop the auction.

It will begin in five minutes.

Five minutes?

Well, then it's not too late.

This is from Colin.

We found it under the Admiral's stone on the island.

These are treasury notes, stock certificates, and...

Letters of credit.

Francis!

Bye -bye.