Notes for #32 The Mystery of the Whispering Witch © 1980
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Trixie: "This
law would be about weekend homework. There shouldn't be any - especially
on the weekend before Thanksgiving." |
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- There was silence in the warm, fragrant kitchen of the old farmhouse.
Its walls were hung with gleaming copper utensils. Treasured china
was proudly displayed on plate racks and cup hooks.
- Looking after Bobby was usually a pleasure - unless she also
had math homework to do.
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Seventeen-year-old Brian was the most
level-headed and even-tempered of the Belden children. Fifteen-year-old
Mart loved to entertain anyone who would listen to him. |
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- The Beldens enjoyed a quiet but comfortable life at the old
farmhouse, situated near the east bank of the Hudson River in
New York.
- Trixie and Honey, both fourteen. Honey was taller and slimmer
than Trixie. Her real name was Madeleine.
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- Trixie found herself staring at the slight, disheveled figure
of one of her classmates, Fay Franklin. Fay was new in the neighborhood
having moved to Sleepyside-on-the-Hudson with her mother only
a few weeks ago. Her short, dark curls were tumbled about her
pretty face, which at the moment, seemed pale with shock.
- Fay: "It's my mother. She's had an accident,
and our phone is out of order."
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Trixie listened closely as Fay told
them that her mother worked as a housekeeper for one of the local
residents. |
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Bobby: "Mart told
me a scary story about a mean ol' witch who used to live in a big
ol' house around here." |
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Mart: "The witch
wiggled her fingers and said: 'Abracadabra, and hair of dog. Bat's
wings and spiders. Heh-heh! You're a frog!' And she turned all the
little boys into green frogs. They had to go hopping off into Martin's
Marsh forever." |
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Lisgard House had fascinated Trixie
for as long as she could remember. Situated close to Martin's Marsh,
it was surrounded by iron railings and locked gates. It was true that
at one time, a witch was supposed to have lived in the old mansion.
The original house, with the witch inside it, had been burned. And
the mansion that had been rebuilt on the site was supposed to be haunted
by Sarah Sligo's ghost. |
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The last Lisgard of them all, old Caleb,
had been the worst of them. A mean-spirited and short-tempered man,
he had been a recluse. Trixie knew that the house had been inherited
by a nephew-in-law, Lewis Gregory. |
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The two-girls found themselves standing
in a long, dimly lit passageway. It's dark-paneled walls were gloomy
and forbidding. |
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Fay: "I'll have
to direct them around to the back. They can't get in the front way.
Those gates are locked, and I don't have the key. "Trixie:
Who's got it?" Fay: "Our odd-job man, Zeke." |
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Mrs. Franklin: "We
were living in New York City until recently, but I needed a job badly.
I'm a widow." |
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Fay: "There's
a lot of valuable antiques here." |
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Honey: "Zeke Collins.
He lives on the grounds. Fay says he often snoops around." |
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Fay: "Old Mr.
Lisgard kept a lot of the rooms shut up." |
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Honey: "Isn't
this a Picasso? It looks like the real thing!" Fay:
"It is. The picture is just about the only thing Mr. Gregory
brought with him when he moved in here. A lot of things in this house
are worth a lot of money. Most of the furniture has been here for
such a long time that the pieces have become antiques." |
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Honey: "I know
you don't like the furniture, but it is very valuable. I wonder if
it's insured." Fay: "Yes, it's all insured." |
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Honey: "There
was once a young woman named Sarah Sligo. Some people thought she
was weird because she wore a tall, black hat and one of those billowy
black cloaks that reach almost to the ground." |
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Trixie: "One year
everything was going wrong for the towns people of Sleepyside."
Fay: "When the children died, they blamed Sarah
Sligo?" |
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Trixie: "The people
were past reason. They accused her of everything they could think
of, and when they had finished, they locked her up in that little
room. They boarded up the window so she couldn't get out. And then
they set fire to the house." |
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Honey: "Sarah
Sligo swore she would get her revenge. She placed a curse on this
house and on everyone who would ever live in it." Fay:
"I know that the first Lisgard who ever lived here went walking
in the marsh one day and was never seen again." |
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A strange figure stood by the back door.
It wore a tall, pointed hat. It wore a black cloak that reached almost
to the floor. |
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Trixie sighed. Why didn't she ever give
anyone else credit for a little common sense? Why did she always assume
that she was the only one who had the bright ideas? |
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As if from a great distance, she (Trixie)
could hear the sound of marching feet, and the sound of angry voices.
Fists pounded at the front door. |
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They were angry voices - hateful and
hatefilled. Trixie: It's almost as if we're reliving
the death of Sarah Sligo!" |
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Trixie: "We seem
to be locked in!" |
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A curl of black smoke was billowing
toward them from beneath the door. |
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A haze of lingering smoke hovered outside
Fay's bedroom door. But it was the only sign that anything at all
had happened that night. |
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Fay: "I'm possessed." |
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Trixie: "We'll
walk home, and from here on out, Fay, you're staying at Crabapple
Farm until your mother's out of the hospital." |
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Shaggy black eyebrows hung over a pair
of cold gray eyes. The figure's face, long creased with small wrinkles,
was topped by an untidy mane of white hair that fell in ringlets over
his ears. |
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Zeke Collins, the odd-job man at Lisgard
House, had been a resident of Sleepyside for as long as she could
remember. |
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Trixie: "I think
someone's trying to scare Fay into having a nervous breakdown." |
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Trixie remembered how she and Honey
had bought Susie for Miss Trask. |
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Regan: "There's
been plenty of gossip about it lately and some of it was started by
Zeke Collins. He was there when the old man died - at least, that's
what Zeke's been telling everyone." |
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Honey: "Fay thinks
the witch's spirit has found a new home. Fay thinks that she
is becoming Sarah Sligo." |
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Fay: "I don't
blame any of you if you think I'm making the whole thing up." |
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- Di: "We don't think you're making it up.
At least I don't. I've read a lot of stuff like this - where people
get possessed by evil spirits."
- Fay: "Mr. Gregory hired her (her mother)
in New York.
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Fay: "It would
be stuff like vases moved out of place when I knew I'd put them somewhere
else. Once I found all the saucepans and kettles piled in the middle
of the kitchen floor." |
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Fay: "I thought
it was Zeke Collins. I thought he might be trying to scare Mother
and me away from the house for some reason." |
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Fay: Mother's convinced
that Zeke's got something hidden on the grounds." |
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Fay: "I began
to have dreams - nightmares and Sarah would be in them." |
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Fay: "I can summon
the powers of darkness! When I am Sarah, I can do anything!" |
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One woman carried a portable television
camera on her shoulder. Her partner, a young man with flashing white
teeth and dimples in his cheeks, was already thrusting a microphone
toward Fay. Paul Trent, a newspaper reporter for the Sleepyside Sun,
scribbled furiously in his notebook. |
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Trixie was busy talking to Mariellen
Hanrahan, the only Volunteen on duty. |
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Dr. Ferris: "Mr.
Lisgard had suffered from high blood pressure for years. I warned
him that he mustn't have any excitement at all, but he didn't listen.
One night he lost his temper with his housekeeper. Caleb had a stroke
and died. |
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Dr. Ferris: "In
the last months of his life, Caleb made some pretty bad investments.
Young Mr. Gregory inherited a white elephant of a house and no money
to run it with." |
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Brian: "We've
been booked for the school's Thanksgiving play, and rehearsals start
this afternoon. Jim is playing the part of Miles Standish, I'm going
to be bashful John, and one of Mart's classmates is playing the part
of Priscilla." Mart: "I'm the stage manager." |
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Regan had never failed to mention that
Lady had a habit of "blowing herself up" when she was being
saddled. Her cinch had to be tightened after riding a short distance;
otherwise the saddle loosened and slipped. Only once had Trixie forgotten.
But Regan hadn't. He had not enjoyed watching her being tumbled helplessly
from the dapple gray mare's back onto the hard ground below. |
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Fay: "My mother
had a job on a ranch one time. The school I attended was pretty far
away, so the only way I could get there was on horseback. Mr. Larson,
the ranch owner, helped me. He taught me to ride and lent me a horse,
too. I still miss old Smoky." |
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Trixie had never seen the other man
before. His long, thin face wore a serious and intent expression.
A long cape hung from his shoulders. |
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- Mr. Gregory: "This man is none other than
Mr. Simon Hunter, the famous psychic investigator." Honey:
"I've heard they're sort of like ghost detectives. They investigate
psychic phenomena."
- Trixie remembered his name. It was Ed Gaffey, from Sleepyside's
small television station. The Belden's seldom watched him.
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Mr. Hunter: "It
could have been your friend's psychic energy that has attracted
Sarah Sligo's spirit." |
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Mr. Hunter: "It
is well known that spirits often search until they find a teen-ager.
How old are you, Fay?" Fay: "Fourteen." |
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Mr. Gregory: "Mr.
Hunter is not only a psychic investigator, but he's also a medium
himself. He communicates with the spirit world. And he's promised
me he'll try to get in touch with Sarah's spirit, in order to try
to turn her away from her evil purposes." |
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- Di: "You'll soon learn that our motto
is 'all for one and one for all.' Well, if it isn't, it should
be."
- Mr. Hunter: "And you say she (Sarah Sligo)
was burned to death on Thanksgiving night?" Fay:
"And she was also born on Thanksgiving day thirty-four years
before that."
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Fay: "Not only
that, but it's a well-known fact that a person who dies a violent
death on the day of her birth is doomed to haunt the scene forever." |
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Mr. Hunter: "Sarah
can't rest, and she's becoming more and more active as that date approaches."
Trixie: You mean something's going to happen this
Thanksgiving night? Why - but that's next Thursday!" |
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Fay: "Sarah died
on November the 26th." Di: "Today is Saturday,
the 21st." |
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Di: "Didn't Fay
tell us that Lisgard House was full of genuine antiques? I saw furniture,
but it's not what you think. Most of it's fake." |
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Miss Trask: "Your
parents have taken Bobby to visit Santa in one of Croton's department
stores." |
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Di: "I forgot
that the nursemaids took them to Ecklund's last Saturday." |
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Trixie: "Ever
since old Caleb died, he's been stealing the antique furniture. He's
had clever fakes made, and he's put them in place of the real stuff." |
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Trixie: "Zeke
Collins, that's who." |
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Trixie: "Remember
that dumb tape Mart's got? What it is really, is just a whole lot
of sound effects spliced together. The first time that Mart played
it, it scared Moms and me silly." |
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Trixie: "As for
the figure of that ghost I saw ... I think it was all done
with a film projector." |
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... watching Honey store her bike back
in its proper place in the spacious garage. |
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... followed her friends slowly into
Honey's living room. She glanced up at the ornate clock that sat in
the middle of the Wheeler's mantlepiece. |
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Trixie: "What
do you mean, silly tombstone?" Miss Trask: "I
know for a fact that Zeke Collins made it himself." |
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The Bob-Whites guessed that even if
Trixie's theories turned out to be incorrect, Kim would still believe
that everything she did was right. |
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The study walls had been hung with some
kind of floating black draperies. A table in the rooms center wore
a black velvet cloth. At its head sat Mr. Hunter. He wore a dark cloak.
His long, thin fingers held a crystal ball. |
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Mr. Gregory: "The
man's (Zeke) a painter - an artist. All these years, he's been painting
a monument to Lisgard House. He's been painting pictures on the walls
of his cottage. He had an idea that one day the Sleepyside Historical
Society would want to preserve that cottage as a museum." |
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- Mr. Gregory: "He had an idea that I was
going to sell the house and the grounds." Dan:
"Was he afraid that if you sold the house and grounds that
he'd be out of a job?"
- Mr. Gregory: "As to the business with
the furniture, he (Zeke) flatly denies knowing anything about
it."
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- Mr. Gregory: We can't call the fire department!
It's too late! The old house is a goner!" Trixie:
"I made the arrangements for the fire department to be called
even before we arrived here tonight."
- Trixie: "It was Mr. Gregory himself!"
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Trixie: "It all
began when Mr. Gregory inherited that big old house. But he had no
money, so he tried to sell it." Brian: "But
no one would buy once Zeke told them his made-up history of the place."
Trixie: "It was the ghost stories that gave
Lewis Gregory his idea. He decided to have Sarah 'haunt' the place
again. Then when the time was right, he was going to burn it down
in order to collect the insurance money. But Gregory needed witnesses
who could back up his story of how the fire started." |
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Trixie: "He'd
already begun replacing the real antique furniture with the fake stuff.
And then he hired Mrs. Franklin. He paid her a high salary so she
wouldn't leave. And when Mr. Gregory thought the time was right he
hired Mr. Hunter, who really was a psychic investigator -
but a crooked one." Jim: "And when Gregory
offered to pay him well for his services. Hunter agreed to help. He
was prepared to swear in court that the house was genuinely haunted
and that the evil spirits can prey on the living - in this case, Fay
Franklin." Trixie: "Once the crooks saw
the effect the ghostly happenings were having on Fay, they got the
idea of blaming her for starting the fire that night." |
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Trixie: "He (Gregory)
used a tape machine to provide all the sound effects." Zeke:
"And he used my smudge pots. He must have got them from my greenhouse."
Trixie: "And with a fan he blew the smoke under
Fay's bedroom door." |
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Mart: "Why didn't
Gregory just incinerate Lisgard House and tell everyone that it must
have been kids playing with matches?" Di: "Sgt.
Molinson has found out that Gregory had already used that story before.
It was a warehouse that was burned several years ago. But the police
think Lewis Gregory didn't dare tell the same story twice." |
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Jim: "I still
don't understand how Mom's portrait helped our girl sleuth figure
everything out." Trixie: "I looked at it
and thought of the Picasso. I remembered it wasn't in the hall when
we went to get Fay's clothes. I realized that everything I'd suspected
about Zeke could apply to Mr. Gregory, especially if Hunter were a
crook. The picture of the blue clown was the only thing in the house
he liked. And he sure didn't want it to burn in the fire he intended
to start." |
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Trixie: "I called
the only person who might be vitally interested in saving Lisgard
House. I called Zeke Collins." Di: "The
Historical Society has seen Mr. Collins's work. The paintings in the
cottage are beautiful, and the Society is determined to save them."
Honey: "As for Lisgard House, parts of the downstairs
were badly burned in the fire. But a group of local businessmen, including
my day, and Di's dad, are going to repair it and buy it and turn it
over to the Society. Zeke is going to be kept on as artist in residence.
We have a surprise for you, Mrs. Franklin. Di's father has found you
another job - on a lovely ranch, with lots of horses, Fay." |
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- Honey: "What's more, the insurance company is paying us
a reward for saving Lisgard House." Trixie: "And the
Bob-Whites want you to have the money for Fay's education."
- She (Trixie) remembered the strange figure who had twice warned
her to be careful. Who had it been? Had the real whispering
witch been doing her best to protect what had once been hear earthly
home? "You can rest now, Sarah." And she had a sudden
feeling that she'd been heard.
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