Andy and Hortense were planning what they should do next, for it was certain that they must go back to the Cat's house and secure the monkey charm, if they could. Also, they wished very much to see the Little People again, dancing on the rock in the moonlight. "If we hide in the barn, perhaps we can see Grater and Jeremiah ride away on Tom and Jerry," said Hortense. "But what good will that do?" Andy asked. "Let's take every one along--Alligator, and Malay Kris, and Highboy, and Lowboy, and Coal and Ember, and Owl. Perhaps we'll think of something. Or maybe Alligator will swallow Grater!" "It doesn't do any good for Alligator to swallow anything," said Andy. "It's always found in the sofa in the morning anyhow." "Grandfather might know what to do with it," said Hortense. "And perhaps it would go away." Andy had nothing better to propose and so it was agreed to do as Hortense suggested. That evening, when all was dark and silent, Hortense gathered every one in the parlor and told them the plan. "It doesn't sound very definite," Owl grumbled. "Suggest something then," said Hortense sharply. But Owl only looked wise and said nothing. Hortense found it quite difficult to hide all her companions in the barn. Owl, because his eyes were so bright, was made to go up in the loft and look down through a knot hole in the floor; Highboy and Lowboy, hand in hand, stood behind a door; Coal and Ember crouched in a corner, and Hortense told them that if they growled she would never take them out again. Alligator merely lay on the floor and, unless one looked close or felt his rough skin, one would never have guessed who he was. Malay Kris, who was slim and not easily seen, crouched beside the stalls, and Andy and Hortense covered themselves with some old empty sacks beside the wall where they could see and not be seen. They lay hidden a long time, and nothing happened. Now and then some one moved or made a little noise, and Hortense said, "Hush!" After that they would remain quiet for a time. The moon rose late, and its light slowly crept across the floor until it fell upon Malay Kris, who moved a little way into the shadow again. Andy and Hortense, under the old sacks, were uncomfortably warm and very stiff from lying so long in one position. "I don't believe they are going to come at all," said Hortense in a low voice to Andy. "Doesn't look like it," agreed Andy. Then they lay quiet again. Suddenly they heard a squeal from behind the barn. It made Hortense jump. "It's only one of the pigs," Andy whispered. Alligator had heard, too. They saw him raise his head; then slowly crawl towards the door. "Come back!" Hortense commanded in a fierce whisper. But Alligator paid no heed. He crawled through the doorway and disappeared. "I'll never bring him again," Hortense whispered, much vexed. "He's always doing things he shouldn't and getting us into trouble."