Notes for #19 The Secret of the Unseen Treasure © 1977
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| 13 |
Trixie: "School
is out. I'm free for the whole summer." |
| 14 |
Seventeen-year-old Brian combed fingers
through his dark, wavy hair. Brian: "I suggest
they (Trixie and Mart) both be kept out of trouble by enrolling them
in summer school." |
| 15 |
Six-year-old Bobby interrupted. |
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Trixie: "Oh,
go stick your head in a dictionary and close it hard." Mrs.
Belden: "I remember how it feels when school lets out
for the summer." Bobby: "Was Trixie
your babysitter too?" Mrs. Belden:
"No, Mrs. Elliot was." Trixie:
"I always thought your sitter's name was Ethel Rogers."
Mrs. Belden: "That was her name before
she married Sam Elliot, a widower with a teen-age son." |
| 17 |
Trixie: "Is
Max Elliot her stepson?" Mart: "He
ran away from home just before Mr. Elliot died five years ago. Now
he's back." Mrs. Belden: "It's
nice that Ethel Elliot has his help. She's barely been able to hold
onto the place with just Social Security payments and the produce
she's been able to raise and sell." |
| 20 |
Miss Trask:
"I wouldn't consider spoiling your plans for today. I know how
it feels when school lets out for the summer. Believe me, it's a relief
for the teachers, too!" |
| 21 |
- Brian: "Sometimes engines are
better off without my help." Tom:
"Brian will be a fine doctor. When I accidentally gashed
my arm, he did a good job of first aid. There wasn't anything
left for Dr. Gregory to do except give me a tetanus shot."
- Honey Wheeler was the same age as Trixie, but taller and slimmer.
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| 22 |
- Diana Lynch, the quietest member of the B.W.G.'s always let
her large violet eyes express what her voice didn't.
- Dan: "You'll have to count me
out for now. I've got to help Mr. Maypenny finish putting out
salt blocks for the deer, and then I have to do some errands in
town."
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| 23 |
Bill Regan, the horse trainer, hunched
his broad shoulders. |
| 24 |
No one but Mr. Wheeler, Regan, and Jim
Frayne could manage Jupiter, Mr. Wheeler's stallion. |
| 26 |
Trixie gazed down into a secluded, picturesque
little valley. Mrs. Elliot's cottage nested there, a white bungalow
surrounded by flowers of all colors. Beyond the flowers, neat rows
of vegetables. |
| 28 |
Jim: "He's
using a red can, like the kind you use to carry gas!" Trixie:
"That man is going to set fire to Mrs. Elliot's property!" |
| 29 |
Jupe leaped over a small brook. |
| 31 |
Mrs. Elliot's eyes as blue as delphiniums,
peered through thick glasses. her deeply tanned face was framed by
short, curly gray hair. |
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Max Elliot's dark eyes flashed, and
there was an angry glow under the tan of his unshaven cheeks. |
| 34 |
Trixie: "Don't
touch it! We should call Sgt. Molinson. There may be fingerprints." |
| 35 |
Sgt. Molinson:
"One at a time!" Honey and Jim looked at Trixie. |
| 36 |
Ignoring her, Molinson gestured to Jim.
Sgt. Molinson: "You first. Then the others,
if I think its necessary." |
| 37 |
Sgt. Molinson:
"Jim and Max will have to stop by the station as soon as possible
so I can take their prints. Then we'll know which ones to eliminate
on the can." |
| 39 |
Molinson's glance moved from Trixie
to Honey and back again. "I'd like to get my hands on the creep
too." |
| 41 |
Trixie: "I
guess I'm not very patient. I tried planting sweet peas this spring,
but I gave up and quit watering them before they blossomed." |
| 42 |
Trixie spotted the opened frame of an
old umbrella, hanging from the beam of the arbor. From each umbrella
rib, stout twine hung to the ground for the sweet peas to climb on. |
| 45 |
Dan: "Would
you recognize the man if you saw him again? I think you should leave
this to Sgt. Molinson. Arson is serious business. Dangerous." |
| 47 |
- Trixie stood to one side, watching, as the fingerprints of Jim's
right hand were taken.
- Molinson hung up the phone and spoke to one of his officers.
"That was the local Social Security office. Here's a list
of numbers of the checks that were stolen from the rural postal
route on Glen Road."
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| 48 |
Sgt. Molinson:
"The names of people who didn't receive their Social Security
checks were in last weeks paper." Trixie hurried out of the police
station and down the street to the office of the Sleepyside Sun. |
| 53 |
Mart: "Brainstorm
coming! Everyone batten down the hatches!" Mrs.
Belden: "Mart. We don't shout at the table." |
| 54 |
Mrs. Belden:
"I've known Ethel Elliot most of my life. If she saw something
illegal, she'd report it." |
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Mr. Belden:
"She has Social Security mail her check directly to the bank.
If you were actually doing detective work, you would have to concentrate
on facts, not assumptions." |
| 57 |
Honey: "They
tell us they 'know how we feel' because they were young once. Then
they turn right around and refuse to understand how we feel." |
| 58 |
Trixie: "That's
not like Dan. He's usually as interested in a case as we are."
Honey: "I went to the stable last night
to help Regan bed down the horses. Dan was there. He was digging for
something." |
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Trixie: "That
sounds like he had a definite car in mind." |
| 60 |
They wore swimsuits under their clothes,
since someone often got pushed into the water before he or she had
a chance to change. |
| 61 |
When Di arrived, there was a contest
to see who could stay underwater the longest. Trixie and Honey tied
for last. |
| 66 |
It was a torn paper bag, and it was
filled with brown envelopes. Trixie felt a large stone that had been
used to weight the bag and make it sink. |
| 72 |
Brian: "There's
a police rule against a male officer transporting a woman in a police
car without a policewoman as an escort. You're not a little girl anymore,
sis. You're a young woman." |
| 73 |
Sgt. Molinson:
"It's not like television, where there are clues all around,
just waiting to be noticed. Real detective work isn't so quick and
easy." |
| 79 |
A cheerful-looking white-haired lady
(Mrs. Hartman), leaning on a cane, answered the door. |
| 80 |
Charles Hartman came into the room.
He stood erect and was lean and catlike. Only his white hair betrayed
his age. Mr. Hartman: " I was out back
chopping wood." Mrs. Hartman: "Nearly
fifty years we've been married. He still acts like it was yesterday." |
| 83 |
Mr. Hartman:
"I'm an ex-cop. I'd still be on the Albany police force if they
didn't have mandatory retirement rules. I'm also an ex-judo instructor." |
| 86 |
- June led the way into July.
- Trixie was grounded — not as punishment.
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| 87 |
- Jim and Brian were away as counselors at a boys' camp. That
left the Bob-Whites without a driver, since Dan, who had just
got his driver's license, was usually too busy helping Mr. Maypenny.
- Mrs. Belden was organizing the garden club to participate in
a flower contest sponsored by a White Plains newspaper.
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| 90 |
Mr. Belden:
"Bank business is private of course. What I say is to stay at
this table and go no farther. Ethel Elliot came to me for a loan.
She needs a new pump for her well." |
| 92 |
Mr. Belden:
"Give up, Mart. You haven't got a chance. I know from experience."
He glanced from Trixie to her mother. |
| 95 |
Mart carried his father's Leica camera. |
| 96 |
Dan told Bobby about twin fawns he had
seen on the Wheeler game preserve. Bobby told Dan about a dragon he
had seen behind the Belden's shed. |
| 99 |
Mrs. Elliot:
"Bobby! I've hardly seen you since you were a baby." |
| 103 |
Honey: "You
should have taken a picture of the expression on Trixie's face."
Mart: "The aperture would have atrophied."
Trixie: "I'll aprofy your atrochure!"
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| 105 |
Dan: "Don't
let Mart squelch your imagination anymore. This pump didn't wear itself
out. It was sabotaged!" |
| 107 |
Trixie: "So
that's what I saw you doing." Dan:
"You don't miss much, Trixie." |
| 110 |
Trixie: "I
knew something was wrong." Dan:
"Was it that obvious? I was in town on the day of the arson attempt.
And I ran into somebody I knew. Somebody from the city." |
| 111 |
Trixie: "Someone
from the gang?" Dan: "Sort of.
An older guy named Al Finlay. He's a real rat." |
| 112 |
Dan: "Among
other things, Al Finley is a firebug." |
| 117 |
Mrs. Elliot:
"I offered to have the deed put in his (Max) name now, but he
refused. I offered him co-ownership, too, but he didn't want any part
of that either." |
| 118 |
Mrs. Elliot:
"Manton's, the flower shop in White Plains, ordered several dozen
of these recently." |
| 123 |
Miss Trask was driving them to White
Plains to pick up Brian and Jim. The bus bringing the young men home
from camp would arrive in White Plains in the early afternoon. |
| 127 |
The flower shop wasn't in the newest
part of town; it was in a run-down area, on a side street. Tall buildings
across from it prevented the sun from reaching the dirty windows. |
| 128 |
A tall, redheaded young woman was working.
"I'm Ann Rinehart. My sister Debbie was in school with you until
we moved here from Sleepyside." |
| 129 |
The dark-haired man came out from the
office. He smiled, but the smile looked like a card-board cutout pasted
on his face. |
| 133 |
- During the ride Jim and Brian told about their two weeks at
the camp for underprivileged children. Brian, in addition to being
a tent leader, had assisted in the doctor's tent.
- Brian: "We did have one near-drowning.
Jim got to the boy as he was going under. And Jim revived him
with mouth-to-mouth. He's the camp hero!"
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| 134 |
Honey: "I
asked Dan to describe Al Finlay." Trixie:
"Well?" Honey: "It was him.
The man in the flower shop." |
| 137 |
Trixie: "On
Monday night, we're going to stand guard over the carnations." |
| 138 |
Di: "Couldn't
we just tell Sgt. Molinson to put a stakeoff —" Mart:
"You mean a stakeout." |
| 140 |
Mart: "I
have a question. Why couldn't my sister be interested in something
safe and sensible … like hockey or professional wrestling?" |
| 142 |
Brian patted a leather case attached
to his belt. It contained a walkie-talkie, one of a set given to Mart
the previous Christmas. |
| 150 |
Trixie: "That's
not corn! I don't know what they are, but I'll bet Max does." |
| 151 |
Trixie: "Let's
take some pieces of these plants along with us." |
| 160 |
In the morning, the Bob-Whites met at
the clubhouse for breakfast. |
| 161 |
- Jim and Brian prepared bacon and scrambled eggs and lots of
buttered toast.
- Jim: "I'm no botanist."
Brian: "Neither am I."
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| 163 |
Mart: "I'm
pretty sure it's Ca**abis." Brian: "I thought so too."
Mart: "Usually it's just called mari**ana." |
| 165 |
Brian: "In
the city where he (Max) probably met Al Finlay." |
| 166 |
Jim: "If
we don't tell Sgt. Molinson about the mari**ana, and later on he finds
out that we knew about it, he could arrest us for withholding evidence."
Mart: "We'd have to change the Bob-White
whistle to the jailbird whistle." |
| 169 |
Mrs. Hartman:
"Ethel had a phone call from a realty company saying that they
had a buyer for her place." |
| 170 |
They heard the phone ring in the cottage.
Brian: "Whoever it is, is awfully anxious.
I've counted fifteen rings." |
| 171 |
Jim: "That
stuff was too green to burn without some help. Gasoline was poured
on it." |
| 174 |
Dan: "You
crazy kids! You've been smoking mari**ana!" "No!" Dan:
"Don't lie to me. I know the smell of it. I can smell it on you." |
| 175 |
Dan: "I'm
sorry. I should have realized I know you guys well enough to know
you wouldn't try anything so dumb." |
| 177 |
Sgt. Molinson's car squealed into the
driveway. "I might as well tell you that Max already has a police
record." |
| 178 |
Sgt. Molinson:
"You do realize that you'll probably have to testify against
him?" If it goes to trial, you'll have no choice. It's part of
the 'job,' Miss Detective." |
| 180 |
Mrs. Belden:
"Let's have some of that enthusiasm back." Trixie:
"It's gone, Moms. I'm not so sure now that Honey and I should
even plan on being detectives." |
| 181 |
Trixie: "I
don't want to create problems for people." |
| 182 |
Mr. Belden:
"I had an inquiry from the local Social Security office this
morning. They had information that Mrs. Elliot was earning too much
money." |
| 187 |
Brian: "Runs
like a dream since Tom tuned it up." |
| 191 |
Mr. Hartman:
(talks on the phone)This is Mr. Wilson of the Social Security
Administration. "She (Ann Rinehart) did know that Manton
pays Ethel in cash - twenty or thirty dollars. In the ledger a zero
has been added to make it look like she'd been paid two or three hundred." |
| 196 |
Mrs. Elliot:
"The man from the seed company indicated that the vines could
be worth a great deal of money." |
| 197 |
Mrs. Elliot:
"Sam was a genius with plants. He was always experimenting and
keeping notes." |
| 199 |
A long white envelope slipped out. To
be opened after my death. Sam Elliot. Not to be opened in the presence
of my wife. |
| 200 |
I'm requesting that whoever finds this
will see that Ethel gains from the legacy enclosed. But please
do not reveal to her the other information herein. |
| 201 |
Max: "I
made some so-called friends." |
| 202 |
Max: "I
was mixed up in a robbery. Al Finlay came to see me. He'd heard about
me from one of my cell mates. He wanted me to get possession of this
place and grow mari**ana and other drugs for him." |
| 204 |
Trixie: "Your
father knew you ran away to the city because you discovered that he
was raising and selling drugs to Al Finlay." |
| 208 |
At that moment, Brian's old jalopy pulled
into the driveway, and shot a loud backfire. Finley jumped, releasing
Trixie. |