Notes for #2 The Red Trailer Mystery © 1950, 2003
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Trixie saw her father's car turn into
the driveway from Glen Road. |
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The Wheelers' Silver Swan … little
house on wheels. |
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Trixie: "Jim
is really the most wonderful boy I ever knew. His ambition in life
is to own and run
a camp for orphan boys so they learn how to be good sports and how
to get along in the woods at the same time that they have school
lessons." |
| 9 |
Mr. Belden:"He's (Jim) not going
to have an easy time getting a job without written permission from
his parents or guardian." |
| 10 |
Mr. Belden: "I can get Mrs. Green
out from the village to keep house." |
| 11 |
Miss Trask:"There's quite an efficient
kitchenette on the Silver Swan." |
| 14 |
Honey: "That's one thing (sewing)
that awful governess I had before you, Miss Trask, showed me how
to
do well." |
| 16 |
The back door (of the Silver Swan) opened
into a combination living-room and bedroom with a cozy little dining
alcove. Beyond that was tiled kitchenette. The glistening modern bathroom
was equipped with a glassed-in shower, fluorescent lighting and a
compact mirrored cabinet. In the galley were an electric stove and
refrigerator, and a stainless steel sink and worktable unit. In the
stern, was a convertible davenport and the other side, double-decker
bunks. |
| 18 |
Honey: "The camp where we're going
to have our headquarters is in the farming district far upstate.
The
trailer village, which is called Autoville, is only a few miles from
Pine Hollow Camp and Wilson Ranch and a good long ride to Rushkill
Farms." |
| 20 |
A man with shaggy black hair had just
emerged from the trailer next door. He was wearing a threadbare suit
and scuffed shoes and the tight collar on his white shirt was frayed
and worn. |
| 21 |
"It's not polite to whisker,"
the little girl said. "Only naughty people whisker. My name's
Sally. What's yours?" |
| 23 |
A slim, eleven-year-old girl with black
pigtails hurried out of the trailer. Honey and Trixie could plainly
see her protruding shoulder blades. (Joeanne) |
| 26 |
Honey: "The Swan originally belonged
to a movie star who got bored with it and sold it to Dad." |
| 35 |
Trixie: "He's (Reddy) nothing
but an overgrown puppy, I guess." |
| 41 |
Honey, several yards ahead of Trixie,
had already kicked off her moccasins and was tearing off her shirt
as she ran through the water. When Honey got near enough, she seized
the collar of her shirt with one hand and threw the tail of it to
Sally. |
| 43 |
Trixie: "Where
did you learn that life-saving trick with a shirt?" Honey: "At
camp." |
| 51 |
A uniformed attendant backed the Swan
into its section of the auto village and drove the tow car off to
a parking lot. "The tow cars," Miss Trask explained, "are
parked so you can sit in them and watch the outdoor movies." |
| 58 |
A man moved out of the shadows and across
the lawn. As he passed through the patch of light Trixie saw that
he was about the same height and weight as Joeanne's father and had
a crop of thick bushy hair. |
| 59 |
Trixie: "Do you think the man
Jeff (the clumsy waiter) was talking to is Joeanne's father?" |
| 60 |
Trixie (at the riding academy) chose
a quiet black horse named Prince. |
| 61 |
- Honey swung up on the back of a more frisky chestnut gelding
named Peanuts.
- Trixie: "Your parents are always worrying for fear you'll
be kidnapped and held for ransom, aren't they?"
- Honey: "They used to be before Miss Trask came. She told
Dad she thought it would be better to risk being kidnapped than
to grow up different from other girls."
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| 68 |
Honey: "I wrote to Mother and
Dad air mail before we left, telling them all about Jim and asking
them
if they would adopt him. Miss Trask and Mr. Rainsford talked about
it for a long time. At first he wanted to adopt Jim himself but
he
travels a lot. And Miss Trask argued that Jim ought to grow up with
other boys and girls. So finally he said he'd write to Dad himself
about appointing him as guardian. They're old friends you know. As
a matter of fact, Mr. Rainsford suddenly remembered that Dad and
Jim's
father knew each other years ago. They went to the same school or
something." |
| 69 |
Honey: "When I was little I heard
my nurse talking to the cook and she said the reason my mother didn't
pay any attention to me was because I was a girl instead of a boy." |
| 71 |
Trixie: "The man driving that
van had bushy hair, like Joeanne's father, and the other one looked
like
Jeff, the waiter!" |
| 72 |
Honey: "All waiters look alike
to me anyway!" |
| 82 |
Trixie: "We don't need a quiz
test to prove who's (Honey) the smartest." |
| 92 |
One tall, blond boy was poised on the
diving board. Honey: "Why, that's my cousin, Ben Ryker.
I'd know him anywhere. Nobody else is such a clown." |
| 94 |
Ben: "Say,
you girls look as though you were about to have a sunstroke. Would
it
be all right for them to take a quick swim?" |
| 95 |
Honey: "I can't help remembering
that hunt breakfast at Grandmother's when you filled all the sugar
bowls with salt. I didn't dare tell on him because he said he'd put
toads in my bed if I did." |
| 96 |
All of the boys were excellent swimmers,
but Ben won with apparently no effort at all." |
| 100 |
Honey: "You've got so many people
hiding in the woods now it's a wonder we don't stumble over them." |
| 104 |
An enormously fat woman with bright
red cheeks and snapping black eyes was hurrying as fast as her weight
would allow her down the back steps. |
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"I'm Mrs. Nat Smith," she
said. |
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Mrs. Smith: "I'm so used to having
men around the place what with seven sons." |
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Mrs. Smith: "He (Mr. Darnell)
had plenty of work until he hurt his eye in an accident and had to
have
an operation. Worked a successful farm down the river a way." |
| 119 |
Mrs. Wheeler (writes in her letter to
Honey), "Your father asked me to write you that he is seriously
considering the matter of adopting Jim. I am not at all sure that
it would be a good idea." |
| 122 |
Trixie: "No wonder we keep getting
lost. We never look where we're going." |
| 125 |
Mrs. Smith: "Solid gold it was
(the locket), studded with real pearls and turquoises." |
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Mrs. Smith: "Mr. Darnell was very
worried about that trailer. He only borrowed it until he could get
steady work on a farm where his family could live." |
| 145 |
Trixie: "There must be a fork
off this trail that goes straight up the hill instead of around it.
It's
practically a young mountain. From the top we should be able to see
the entire valley." |
| 147 |
Honey: "If we could only see the
sun, it rises in the west and sets in the east doesn't it?" |
| 148 |
Trixie: "We are too dumb to be
allowed away from home without guides." |
| 153 |
Trixie: "It's funny how you can
miss things on your own place. I'll bet you've never seen the old
tenant house on your property." |
| 154 |
Trixie: "It's down in a hollow
and almost completely covered with wisteria and honeysuckle vines." |
| 165 |
The two men were glowering at each other.
Jeff was not whining and cringing now although Al, a big, heavy-shouldered
man, looked as though he were going to knock him down any minute. |
| 166 |
Jeff: "Who forged those references
so we could get jobs at the trailer camp? Do you think they'd have
given you that classy uniform without those big-shot signatures I
copied on the letters of recommendation?" |
| 171 |
Al's narrow, too-close-together eyes
glanced up at the loft. |
| 172 |
Trixie: "He (Jim) really is
the most wonderful boy in the world." |
| 178 |
Trixie and Honey felt perfectly safe
in creeping to the edge of the loft to get a better view of the battle. |
| 182 |
Al almost fell off the ladder, and Trixie
chose that exact moment to help him on his way down. Raising both
feet she kicked him on the chest with all her might. |
| 183 |
Al: "You're all
part of a teen-age gang," he howled. Honey: "That's right.
We stole the Swan and the Robin too. This is our territory, see?
Scram out of it,
big
boy, or you'll get hurt." |
| 184 |
Dave and Bill are the two state troopers. |
| 186 |
Al: "I'd rather kidnap a dozen
wildcats barehanded than one of those two girls. The short one kicked
me in the stomach and knocked me off the ladder." |
| 190 |
Trixie: "The
trail we took from the academy wound all around the countryside." Honey: "All
bridle trails do that. The idea is to get a lot of riding in, not
to travel along the shortest distance between two points." |
| 194 |
Mr. Currier is a trailer salesman. He
was shut in the car with the motor running. |
| 199 |
Caught on a twig was a dilapidated bit
of frayed blue sateen. "Joeanne!" they cried in unison.
"It's one of her hair ribbons." |
| 201 |
Trixie: "It's Jim's camp."
A crude canvas tent had been stretched between two trees on the edge
of the clearing. Nearby were the ashes of a small fire between
two
upright forked sticks. |
| 204 |
Trixie: "Look under the boughs
at the foot of the bed. Jim's cup and Bible and two long black pigtails." |
| 221 |
Trixie: "Only
people with very vivid imaginations dream in color. You'll probably
be a writer or
an artist some day, Honey. What was the dream about." Honey: "Bud
had grown to an enormous size and he was hitched to the red trailer.
I was riding on his back and you and Jim were running
alongside. Jim's hair was red as the sunrise, and then suddenly it
turned as black as night and I saw it wasn't Jim, but Joeanne. She
ran along with her hair flowing behind her like a black cloud, screaming
'Nevermore.' All of a sudden she changed into a large black raven
and flew away." |
| 222 |
Trixie: "I ran away from home
once when I was just about Joeanne's age. I hid in the woods between
your
place and ours and waited for them to come and find me with bloodhounds
and mounted policemen. I had a wonderful time thinking how sad they
were going to be. But nothing happened at all. Everybody went on
about his business. They had a lovely picnic supper out on the terrace.
After supper they went to bed. An owl swooped close, I scampered
for home. Dad let me in the back door just as though it was perfectly
normal for me to out until ten o'clock. I went upstairs to bed without
even asking for something to eat." |
| 225 |
Trixie: "The eldest child grows
up fast. When Brian was only nine Dad taught him how to shoot, but
I'll bet he doesn't let Bobby touch a gun until he's fifteen." |
| 230 |
Mrs. Darnell: "The landlord said
we'd have to get out the first of August if we didn't pay the rent." |
| 232 |
Mrs. Darnell: "Mr. Lynch was our
nearest neighbor. Darney knew he'd find work on one of the farms
upstate-he
knows this part of the country-his family once owned Wilson Ranch." |
| 234 |
Mrs. Darnell: "Darney and Joeanne
both have the same thick black hair that grows like weeds, and they're
both as stubborn as mules and as honest as the day is long." |
| 237 |
The state trooper slipped a twenty-dollar
bill into the pocket of her (Mrs. Darnell's) apron. "Just a small
token
of our appreciation." |
| 248 |
Mrs. Smith: "Nat's baby picture
will have to come out, and I'll put one of you in its place, Jim
Frayne." |
| 251 |
Joeanne: "Daddy,
are we going to live with the Smiths? I'd rather live here than anywhere
else
in
the
world." Mrs. Smith: "Here I was counting on three children
to fill up those empty bedrooms and now we're going to have five.
Jim Frayne's going to stay on too." |
| 252 |
Honey burst into tears. "I want
him for my brother. You don't need him Mrs. Smith, not with all the
Darnells. But I haven't anybody." |
| 256 |
Jim: "Say Wilson
Ranch is a swell place. I'd sure like to get a job there." Honey: "You
can, now. But I do wish you'd spend the rest of the summer with
us." |
| 257 |
- Honey ran across the room to throw her arms around her parents
and kiss them both. Later she told Trixie that she had never acted
so impulsively before. It was the best thing she had ever done,
for Mrs. Wheeler forgot her own shyness and hugged Honey.
- Trixie thought Honey's mother was the most beautiful woman she
had ever seen, and she looked just the way Honey would in another
twenty years. She was tall and slender with wavy light-brown hair,
and enormous hazel eyes.
|
| 262 |
Trixie: "Sometimes dreams do come
true." |