do?â
âIf we really want to fight Mantora, weâve got to clean up this beach,â declared Scarlett, with a stubborn expression on her face.
The other mermaids glanced at each other uncertainly. It was impossible to say no to Scarlett when she was in this bossy mood.
âBut, Scarlett, how could we get across the beach to pick up the litter?â asked Sophie.
âWeâll just have to find some other creatures to help us,â replied Scarlett. âIâm sure it wonât be too hard.â
âWell, all right then,â said Holly slowly. âWe all want to help clean the beach. But we must be careful and keep our crystals safe. We donât want anything to delay our journey home tonight.â
Scout looked very pleased. âIâll go and tell Lori,â he said. âSheâll be so happy.â The father seal dived clumsily from the rocks and then streamed away under the water.
Scarlett quickly started to tell the other mermaids her ideas for cleaning the beach.
âWe canât take the trash away anywhere,â she said, âso the best thing to do is to bury it.â
âHow will we do that?â asked Sophie.
âItâs simple,â explained Scarlett. âWeâllswim over from these rocks and sit at the waterâs edge. The tide is low at the moment, so weâll scoop out some holes in the damp sand with the scallop shells in our S.O.S. Kits. The holes will be our garbage pits. Weâll fill them up with the litter and cover it carefully with pebbles. When the tide comes in later, everything will be completely hidden.â
âSo who should we ask to help us, Scarlett?â wondered Ellie. âWe canât walk over the beach to pick things up.â
âWe have friends with beaks and wings, though,â replied Scarlett determinedly. âYou can ask the seabirds to help.â
Soon the mermaids were sitting on their curling tails by the edge of the shore. Ellie made the special bird call that the great albatross had taught her, while Scarlett decided where to dig the holes in the sand. In a few moments, some seabirds with long legs and beaks gathered by the waterâs edge. They were waders, and they had heard Ellieâs call.
âWe will help you,â said the waders, in their quick, chirruping voices.
âExcellent,â said Scarlett. âShow them what to do, Ellie, and Iâll get some more help. Didnât Scout say that there were lots of crabs on this beach? Their scurrying legs and snapping pincers will be just right for picking up litter.â
She shook her long hair back from her face and cupped her hands around her mouth.
âAll crabs must report for duty NOW, in the name of Queen Neptuna,â she called. âIâve got a job for you!â
Chapter Five
A group of curious young pebble crabs lined up in a row in front of Scarlett. They had pinky-orange shells and large front claws.
âOkay,â she said briskly, âyou crabs are going to help us. Weâve got to get this beach cleaned up so that Lori and the other baby seals can play here safely.â
âWhy should we do all the work?â askedone of them, stepping forward boldly. âItâs not our problem!â
âIt will be your problem if I tell Queen Neptuna that you refused to help us,â said Scarlett angrily. âWhatâs your name?â
âIâm not telling you, bossy boots,â said the fearless crab.
âOoh, Buster,â giggled the other pebble crabs, âyouâll make her so mad!â
âSo itâs Buster, is it?â said Scarlett, her cheeks burning with annoyance. âWell, Buster, you and your friends had better get to work if you donât want to be reported to Her Majesty when we get back to Coral Kingdom.â
Sophie and the other mermaids glanced at each other nervously. Scarlett was being so bossyâand just when she had been