Notes for #10 The Marshland Mystery © 1962, 2005
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Brief April showers had been falling
off and on since early morning, but now as the junior-senior high
school at Sleepyside-on-Hudson let out for the weekend, the skies
were clear. |
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Trixie's sixteen-year-old brother Brian
had said, "We're brothers and sisters helping each other, as
well as having good times." |
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- If Jim, Mart, and Brian hadn't tutored her in both math and
English during that holiday trip, she would have failed both subjects
at school.
- Honey was taller than either Trixie or Di, though she was a
few weeks younger. She was slim and athletic.
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- Di was always ready to follow Trixie's ideas. She thought there
was no one like Trixie.
- Trixie: "It's a surprise for
Miss Bennett."
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Di: "It
(Miss Bennett's book of pressed herbs) spilled all over, and everything
got mixed up and broken." Honey: "She
can get new ones can't she?" Trixie:
"I suppose she could, if she didn't have rheumatism and have
to walk with a cane." Honey: "I'm
sure none of us would know an herb from a weed." Trixie:
"Brian does. It was in Miss Bennett's class that he first got
the idea of becoming a doctor." |
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Di: "Could
we take some money from the club treasury and buy some for Miss Bennett?"
Trixie: "I think Brian would okay it,
as treasurer, only there's no place you can buy them." Di:
"Then what you're thinking about is our going someplace tomorrow
and finding some specimens for her." |
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Honey: "I'm
sure Jim will think it's a great idea." Her eyes twinkled
as she glanced at the identification bracelet on Trixie's wrist. Trixie's
cheeks got red and flashed a reproachful look, then pulled her sweater
sleeve down over the gift. Honey and Di knew it wasn't a sentimental
gift, but they liked to make Trixie blush. |
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Jim was a junior at Sleepyside High
and planned to go to college in a year. |
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Mart: "Tomorrow
we males are booked to labor from dawn till sundown. Didn't you hear
Dad tell Brian we'd put in Mr. Maypenny's corn tomorrow?" |
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Mart: "Sedley
Swamp is no more. It is now part of our new concrete super highway!" |
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Mart: "I
wish you'd mean it even half the time you say 'I bet.' I'd be rich
with all the money I'd win from you. It's (Martin's Marsh) about a
half mile east of Sleepyside, beyond the old Martin Manor House ruins." |
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Mart: "It's
probably the Landmarks Society examining our pegged floors again. |
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Mart: "Wonder
what the ladies are looking at this time. Could be the old butter
churn on the back porch!" |
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A man had set up a camera on a tripod
and was apparently getting ready to photograph a small girl dressed
in a vivid costume and holding a violin in her hand. She was very
slight and frail-looking, with long golden curls. She must be about
seven years old or eight. |
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Mrs. Belden:
"That young man, Paul Trent, is preparing an article about the
little girl for the Sun. She's a famous violinist." |
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Mrs. Belden:
"Go get that little dog and tie up Reddy." Trixie:
"Mart, would you?" Mart: "Reddy's
your dog." |
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Trixie: "I
saw her picture on a poster in front of the Music Hall last week when
Mrs. Wheeler took Honey and me to hear the string quartet. She's Gaye
Hunya." Brian: "She gave a recital
at Carnegie Hall when she was only five years old. Her father was
a famous European violinist." |
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Gaye: "He
gave it to me! (Oscar, the chameleon) Didn't you boy?"
Bobby nodded vigorously, while he stared admiringly at Gaye and shyly
thrust a thumb into his mouth. |
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Gaye: "And
now run along and be a good boy, and I'll give you one of my latest
photos." "Aren't small children a nuisance? They bore me
silly!" |
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The two pairs of (Lynch) twins were
still small and had two nurses to care for them. Di received an extra
allowance for taking the nurses' place on their days off. |
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Mr. Belden:
"The legend is that Captain Kidd was a friend and business partner
of old Ezarach Martin who owned all the land for miles around the
swamp. So it was natural to suspect that Kidd buried a lot of his
treasure in the swamp." Trixie: "Maybe
we'll find some of his loot!" Mr.
Belden: "Hardly possible. He was executed two hundred
and fifty years ago, and I'm quite sure at least two hundred and fifty
treasure hunters have dug in that swamp without finding anything." |
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Gaye: "I
learned at the best school in Paris and they had really fine horses,
not like these slowpokes here." |
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Honey: "There's
the old Telegraph Road up ahead." |
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There wasn't a hint that this road not
so long ago had been a highway from the river to the rich interior
valley. |
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Honey: "Brian
drew a tree with a zigzag of lightning hitting it. There was a road
beyond it just a little way." |
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- Three stories high, part of its gambrel roof still covering
the upper story, it stood in the midst of tall trees and a vast
tangle of vegetation.
- Honey: "I suppose that's the
old Martin mansion where the partner of Captain Kidd lived."
Trixie: "Dad said that people only
suspected that he was Kidd's partner, but I bet he was all right.
You know, I've heard about old places like that having secret
passages underneath, especially when something unlawful was going
on, like pirating."
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Trixie: "Suppose
we just happened to find a trap door or a secret panel, and there
was a tunnel, and …" |
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Trixie was standing, peering over a
broken wall into a small plot of ground at the rear of the house. |
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This time, the house was small and neat
behind a whitewashed picket fence. The brick walk to the front door
was swept clean and the plots of bright-colored spring flowers were
carefully set out and well cared for. Tall maples stood stiffly like
soldiers along either side of the walk. |
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Honey: "Isn't
it the cutest ever? I always wanted to live in a cottage just like
this!" |
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It was another quarter of a mile to
the edge of the swamp. |
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Trixie: "The
only one I remember is tansy, and that's because I remember a very
old herb book of my grandmother's that had a recipe for tansy cakes
that were eaten at Easter." |
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Trixie: "They
were taken as a tonic. And the fresh tansy leaves were soaked in buttermilk
for nine days and then the buttermilk was used to bleach freckles."
Trixie's freckles, though not so numerous as Marts, were a great annoyance
to her. Moms always told her they would disappear when she was a little
older, and Dad thought they were cute, but Trixie had her doubts about
both opinions. |
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Mart always felt better when he and
Trixie were on good terms, though it was almost always his fault when
they squabbled. |
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Regan: "Sgt.
Rooney wants to talk to you up at the house." |
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Sgt. Rooney of the State Police. |
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Honey's mother had been in her room
resting all day. |
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The butler was admitting Paul Trent
at the front door. Mart: "For a minute
there I thought he might be a mind reader!" Trixie:
"Not after watching him quarterback Central High last year!"
Paul Trent: "What's going on, sonny
(Mart)?" |
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Mitzi, Gaye's maid, shrieked. |
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Miss Crandall was moaning as she recovered
from her faint, and Gaye's governess and the maid were hovering about
her. |
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Jim was taking two extra subjects, preparing
for his entrance into college in a year. |
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- Trixie: "I just know you're (Brian)
going to be the best doctor in the whole world some day because
you never mind doing things for people."
- Her mother was reading and resting as Trixie came into the living-room.
Saturday afternoon was her time to relax, with Bobby safely asleep
and dinner preparation still a couple of hours off.
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Trixie: "May
I go see if Regan's fixed Bobby's bike? If he has, I'll bring it home
so Bobby can ride in the park with me tomorrow after Sunday school." |
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Sometimes Regan let Trixie take out
Lady instead of Susie, but a lecture always went with it, and warnings
to take good care of the part-Arabian Lady. |
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Trixie stepped farther into the barn.
Now she could see the outlines of an old-fashioned buggy. Above it,
a shallow loft stretched the width of the barn. A rickety ladder,
minus a lower rung, leaned against the loft. |
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It was like the rhinestones that Moms
had sewed on her costume when she was eleven and had played the Fairy
Queen in the school play. |
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Paul Trent was probably hanging around
with his tongue out for the news in case anyone found Gaye. |
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When Trixie pushed the (clubhouse) door
open all the way, the person she saw was Jim Frayne. He was surrounded
by books and papers and was concentrating so hard on studying that
he didn't know she was there. She started moving backward quietly,
pulling the door closed after her. Unfortunately, she caught her heel
against a bit of uneven planking and tripped, falling flat on her
back. Jim: "Now what are you up to?
That's no way for a lady to come calling on a gent." |
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Brian: "Where's
that bike of Bobby's you were supposed to bring home? The little imp
woke up from his nap half an hour ago and has been yowling ever since
that he wants to take a ride on his bike. I had to give him my stop
watch to play with to keep him quiet." |
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- Brian: "If he wrecks it, I'll
sue you."
- Brian: "I happen to know that
the old lady who lives in the cottage out there is very respectable.
In fact, she's the last of the Martins, Miss Rachel. She's lived
in that cottage ever since the big Martin place burned forty years
ago.
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Something cast a moving shadow across
the window, and she distinctly heard a footstep on the gravel. Jim:
"It was probably one of the assistant grooms or Mike the gardener.
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Trixie: "Miss
Rachel Martin was wearing old-fashioned buttoned shoes with pointed
toes." |
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Jim: "Did
you look well inside there (barn)?" Trixie:
"It was so dark and cobwebby I felt sure Gaye would never hide
in there. At least, I never would." Jim:
"I hid in a place like that once, when I was running away from
my stepfather. It was scary after dark, with the funny noises and
mysterious shadows." |
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Miss Rachel:
"I didn't know then that you were Peter Belden's daughter. You
Beldens have lived in Sleepyside almost as long as we Martins." |
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Jim: "Maybe
when the old family mansion burned down, she had no other place to
go. I imagine that this was cottage was the servants' quarters originally." |
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Sgt. Rooney:
"There's a lot of dangerous quicksand in there (swamp) and some
of it is close to the footpath." |
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Sgt. Rooney:
"Miss Martin's respectable. Her folks owned half of Westchester
County when Indians owned the other part." |
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Miss Rachel:
"Emily's curls were like that (golden ones down to her waist),
and looked just like spun gold when the sun shone on it." |
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Paul Trent:
"Yeah, Miss Trixie's a smart little cooky. Everybody knows that.
I'll see she gets credit. This little stunt could sell a lot of tickets
for the Arts Club! Hooray for the Bob-Whites!" |
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Honey: "Gaye's
maid told Miss Trask that Miss Crandall doesn't dare to cross Gaye
too often, because Gaye gets even by pretending to be too ill to practice
and has to be coddled and bribed before she'll give in." |
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Trixie: "Hang
it (shirt) on the service porch." |
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Trixie: "Who
was she (Emily)?" Brian: "Rachel
Martin's little sister. She was drowned in the swamp on the night
that the Martin mansion burned down. Dad says that talk around the
bank is that Miss Rachel blames herself for the little girl's death,
and living there is a sort of a way of punishing herself." |
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Brian: "Dad
says the fire was supposed to have started in the summer kitchen from
grease that caught on fire on the stove. Miss Rachel, as Emily's big
sister, had punished her for some mischief and sent her to bed without
supper. When the fire started, the servants forgot all about little
Emily, and it was Rachel herself who found her unconscious from the
smoke and brought her down through the smoke and flames." |
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Brian: "She
put the little girl safely on the lawn and then ran back inside again
to get some papers of her father's. When she came back, Emily was
gone." Mart: "And when they did
find her in the swamp it was too late." Brian:
"Miss Rachel blamed herself. She had a nervous breakdown and
was in a sanitarium for months." |
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Mrs. Belden:
"That woman (Miss Crandall) is a monster! She accused that poor
little darling of just pretending and tried to drag her to her feet.
She actually shook her!" |
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Honey: "Paul
Trent came over to see Miss Crandall a while ago and told her that
he still thought that somebody had put Gaye up to hiding
and pretending she had been kidnaped!" Trixie:
"I hope that she showed him the door!" Honey:
"She believed him at first and called Dad in to listen. Dad really
told Mister Trent what he thought of him!" |
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Honey: "It
(Martin's mansion) must have been the biggest house in the valley." |
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- Honey: "Goodness knows, ours
is only half that size and Dad says its a white elephant. That
was probably a whole herd of white elephants."
- Trixie: "Miss Bennett's collecting
all sorts of herb recipes for her book. She says that when the
pioneers were living in deep forests miles from any doctors, they
had to make up remedies for practically everything. They learned
a lot from the Indians."
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Bobby had faith in Brian because Brian
never teased him as Mart did. |
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Brian: "So,
Mart, Trixie didn't really fib. It was like you telling Diana that
you did all right in that math exam, when actually you only passed
by the skin of your teeth." |
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- They all knew he was anxious to have Di admire him.
- Trixie: "You mean she didn't
really knock herself unconscious?"
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Miss Crandall cornered Gaye, took her
firmly by the arm and lead her into the house. The door was closed
in Bobby's face. Honey: "The course
of true love has hit a detour." |
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Mr. Belden:
"I don't know what you said or did to antagonize the young man
who wrote that column, but it seems to have had a bad effect."
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- Sun article: It is even rumored that the Bob-Whites
of the Glen, an exclusive little group at the school, are thinking
of changing their name to The Belden Private Eyes and specializing
in publicity stunts for a selected list of clients.
- Trixie: "Can't we make him take
it back?" Mr. Belden: "I'm
afraid not. He's been clever enough not to make a direct charge."
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Trixie: "What
did she (Miss Rachel) sell?" Mrs. Belden:
"Marvelous hooked rugs that she made herself and old-fashioned
patchwork quilts that people from all over the valley came to buy.
You children each have one of her double-wedding-ring quilts on your
bed." |
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Miss Rachel:
"Mr. Trent is a thoughtless young man. He came here asking me
some very personal questions about my family history, and when I hesitated
to answer them, he made insulting remarks about my ancestors." |
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Trixie: "What
a lovely brass box!" It was about a foot wide and six inches
deep, and it was deeply embossed on all sides with the writhing forms
of dragons. On top, a larger, ferocious-looking dragon with five claws
on each foot was devouring a smaller one. Miss
Rachel: "My great-grandfather brought it from China on
one of his voyages." Trixie: "Look
at those green eyes! He's gorgeous." Miss
Rachel: "He should be! He's an imperial dragon. Only imperial
dragons have five claws. Imperial dragons always won (the battle). |
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Gaye: "I'd
dig up the gold, and I'd give it to Aunt Della, and then I wouldn't
ever have to play my old violin again or go traveling all the time
when I'm tired!" |
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Mr. Belden:
"There's quite a lot of indignation because she's (Miss Rachel)
been neglected all this time. There seems to be something magical
about printer's ink. Once the public reads a story about something
in a newspaper, most of it believes that story is true, even if it
is denied in the next issue." Brian:
"Bud Brown, whose dad is on the city council, told me they had
a special session today, and decided to take steps to protect her."
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Trixie bounced out of bed the moment
she heard the delivery boy whistle at the gate. She hurried out the
front door to get the paper. |
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Mr. Belden:
(reading from paper) "Special session (of the council) to discuss
draining Martin's Marsh and starting to put that access road in."
Trixie: "Will Miss Rachel have to sell
her cottage?" Mr. Belden: "Actually
she doesn't own any of that property. The bank does. The board planned
to let her stay there as long as she lived, but now —" |
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The city council had voted unanimously
to begin work on the access road not later than early fall. |
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Honey: "Did
you hear her (Miss Rachel) telling Di that one of the first things
she remembers is her great-grandmother Molly walking with her in that
rose garden?" |
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Mart: (reading
from paper) "Miss Rachel Martin has been notified that she has
to move." |
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Brian: "Nobody
ever found any trace of the fortune Ez was supposed to have made from
trading." |
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Honey: "It
sounded more like a shotgun. Dad took me duck-hunting last fall, and
his gun sounded just like that." |
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There was silence except for the ticking
of the old grandfather clock. Trixie: "Seventeen
hundred and fourteen." |
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- Trixie noticed the small drawer at the foot of the clock.
- Trixie: "It's locked! Let's turn
burglar!" She pulled a bobby pin from Honey's hair.
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Trixie: "I
saw a girl in a TV show use one of these to open a door." Honey:
"Empty!" |
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Trixie: "You
could have an auction sale this fall. Jim could be the auctioneer,
because he has been studying about old Colonial furniture like yours." |
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Jim: "Miss
Rachel won't be around at the end of the summer. She has to move out
by a week from Sunday." |
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Honey: "I
can get Mother and Dad to talk it up among their friends." Mart:
"I'll put pressure on Moms for a new handmade quilt for my bed.
The old one's getting worn out." Trixie:
"If you didn't eat pizza pie in bed so much, it wouldn't have
to be cleaned so often that it's getting worn out!" |
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- Jim: "Dad has quite a bit of
influence with the editor of the Sun, and after that
stuff Trent wrote about the Martin's, Dad made a visit. Mr. Trent
is under orders to lay of Miss Martin."
- Dan wouldn't be able to do as much as the others, because his
chores kept him busy from early morning till late at night, with
only enough time off to attend school. Mr. Maypenny was giving
his young assistant more responsibility.
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Jim: "I
can just about guarantee that instead of hundreds of dollars, you'll
have a couple of thousands by the time the day's over." |
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Mart: "I
heard Moms make a date at the beauty parlor for this afternoon at
three, and if you don't get home to take Bobby off her hands, there's
going to be one wrecked beauty parlor in Sleepyside." |
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A shallow drawer appeared out of the
carved side of the rosewood desk. When the drawer was drawn out to
its full length, the only visible contents were a thin packet of letters
in yellowed envelopes with foreign stamps on them. |
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Miss Rachel:
"It's only a letter from Ezarach to his bride, Molly. He says
he's sending her a gift of great price on their first wedding anniversary." |
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Trixie felt sure it was a birthday gift.
Her fourteenth birthday was only a week away. |
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Bobby spotted Mart's package and made
a beeline for it. Trixie: "Bobby! Leave
my dragon box alone!" |
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Brian: "Why
did I ever let myself be talked into playing chauffeur for a bevy
of females?" Trixie: "Because
one of them has bee-yootiful hazel eyes! And it isn't me!" She
dashed out into the hall so fast that the pillow Brian hurled after
her missed its target. |
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Trixie: "Gaye
didn't run away for spite. She hoped to find some hidden gold. To
give you (Aunt Della) so she wouldn't have to work so hard all the
time." |
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Miss Crandall:
"Her father was a great violinist. But he was undisciplined and
died in poverty. I made up my mind Gaye would have something when
she grew up. Every cent except for expenses is in a trust fund for
her." Honey: "Maybe if you told
her …" She was remembering how she and her mother had misunderstood
each other before Trixie had come into their lives. |
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Miss Crandall:
"I want Gaye to have a long vacation while we both learn to be
a real family. You see, I really love my niece though i haven't shown
her so." |
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The box's dullness had bothered her
(Trixie). She would shine it up. The dull, brassy look disappeared.
A rich golden glow took its place. |
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Mr. Belden:
"We'll drive in to see my friend Sam Lee Fong tomorrow morning." |
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- Mr. Belden: "He has A-one standing
with the Metropolitan Museum of Art as a Chinese expert."
- The Museum would pay several thousand dollars for such a perfect
specimen of the art of the T'ang Dynasty of a thousand years ago.
- They mayor and his four councilmen came out to explain that
they had acted hastily. Mayor: "You
are welcome to stay till next summer."
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- Miss Rachel: "I would like to
move into a small home in town with a shop of my own — to
start my own business again."
- On Trixie's birthday there was a party for her in the clubhouse.
Miss Rachel was there, and there was a box with a beautiful orchid
corsage and a card that said, With love, Gaye
and Aunt Della.
- Mart pulled her curls and called her his "twin" in
front of everyone, because now for a whole month, they were both
fourteen.
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