âBowerbirds collect blue things to decorate their nests, to attract a mate.â
âHow sordid,â said Mrs Knox with a shudder.
âNot unlike the reasons Mr Knox gave the bracelet to you,â observed Friday.
Mrs Knox took out a lace handkerchief and used it to pick up the necklace. âI will take this straight to the jeweller to have it cleaned.â
âAre you going to thank Friday?â asked Uncle Bernie.
âWhat?â said Mrs Knox. âItâs all right,â said Friday. âThe reward money will be thanks enough.â
âYou donât think youâre going to get the reward money just for looking in a birdâs nest, do you?â asked Mrs Knox.
âThe reward was offered for giving police information that leads to the retrieval of the bracelet,â said Sergeant Crowley.
âBut it was just a bird that took it,â protested Mrs Knox.
âThere were no anti-bird clauses in the reward offer,â countered Sergeant Crowley. Mrs Knox had been rude and mean to him all day. He was enjoying himself now. âI suppose you could get a lawyer to help you wriggle out of your commitment, but that wouldnât look very good in the papers, would it? Wealthy woman too mean to reward an eleven-year-old.â
âVery well,â said Mrs Knox, âHarold will just have to run up a few more billable hours, I suppose.â
A few minutes later Friday, Uncle Bernie, Malcolm and Sergeant Crowley were walking back to their car. Friday had a $10,000 cheque in her pocket.
âDo you need a lift anywhere?â Sergeant Crowley asked Malcolm.
âIâd rather part ways now,â said Malcolm.
âHere,â said Friday, holding out the reward cheque, âyou should take this.â
âWhat?â said Malcolm, looking at the slip in her hand.
âYou need it more than me,â said Friday. âMy school fees are paid up to the end of semester already.â
âI canât take your money,â said Malcolm.
âSure you can,â said Friday. âIâve only had it for two minutes. Iâm not emotionally attached to it yet.â
âI said no!â growled Malcolm before stomping off.
Sergeant Crowley shook his head. âVagrants are always such complex characters.â
A short time later Sergeant Crowley, Uncle Bernie and Friday were driving back to the police station.
âHow did you figure it out?â asked Sergeant Crowley.
âIt was obvious that Malcolm didnât take it,â said Friday.
âIt was?â asked Sergeant Crowley.
âYes, because he never said he didnât,â said Friday. âIf he had taken the bracelet and cleverly hidden it, then he would have been loudly protesting his innocence, demanding a lawyer and causing trouble. But the fact that he didnât complain, and just accepted the unfairness of the situation, shows that he saw the accusation as so patently false that it was futile to complain.â
âHuh?â said Sergeant Crowley. He was getting confused.
âIf Malcolm didnât take it, what were the alternatives?â asked Friday. âWho else was in that empty field at 7 oâclock in the morning? Nobody but the birds. Add to that the fact that sapphires are blue and there is a large population of satin bowerbirds in this area. The solution was obvious. I just needed to look for a large acacia bush, the preferred home of bowerbirds.â
Chapter 5
The Prodigal Detective Returns
When Friday and Uncle Bernie drove up the long swooping driveway towards Highcrest Academy, it was getting dark. Friday checked her watch. âEveryone will be having dinner.â
âThen youâd better hurry along, you havenât eaten all day,â said Uncle Bernie.
âWhat are you talking about?â said Friday. âI had seven doughnuts at the police station. That is one cliché I rather enjoyed discovering was