“AND WHO, MAY I ASK, ARE YOU?” Cornelius enquired, looking down at Eva.
Eva was TERRIFIED. Never before had she seen such a huge magnificent cockerel.
“You leave her be!” said Henrietta, “Eva just saved us from being eaten by that wicked old fox!”
“I’m an egg timer,” Eva whispered.
“A FOX SCARER more like!” boomed Cornelius, lowering his magnificent head. “How would you like to come here more often?”
“I’d like that very much,” whispered Eva.