Notes for #8 The Black Jacket Mystery © 1961, 2004
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| 5 |
Bobby: "Gotta
take my crayons this morning. Miss Elephant says so." Trixie:
"Elliman. Not Elephant!" |
| 6 |
Lately he (Mart) had grown a couple
of inches taller than Trixie and was extremely proud of it, except
that he was growing out of his clothing. |
| 7 |
Trixie: "I
overslept. I was awake 'most all night, thinking about Dolores and
Lupe and the earthquake, wondering what the BWGs could do to help."
Dolores and Lupe Perez were pen pals of Trixie's and of her best friend,
Honey Wheeler. Their letters, received yesterday, had told of an earthquake
that had partially destroyed their small village of San Isidro, located
in a Mexican coast state. The biggest tragedy had been the destruction
of their school library. The BWGs had gathered a lot of old schoolbooks
for the small library. |
| 8 |
The high school bus was just coming
around the corner into Glen Road and Bobby's grade school bus had
already left. |
| 9 |
Mr. Wheeler had had the underbrush cleared
off, a private game preserve established for hunting, and the mansion
redecorated. His stables, in the charge of Bill Regan as head groom,
held the finest of saddle horses. |
| 10 |
Now adopted by the Wheelers, fifteen
year old Jim was everything that Honey had dreamed a big brother could
be. |
| 11 |
Brian, their sixteen year old brother,
was club treasurer. He was a senior at Sleepyside, having skipped
a grade, and was getting ready to go to college next year. |
| 14 |
Moms would be wearing one of his (Mr.
Belden) own mother's big, old-fashioned, starched, white aprons while
she worked. There had been Beldens at Crabapple Farm for six generations,
and there was even a rumor that Washington Irving had boarded with
them while he was writing "Rip Van Winkle." |
| 16 |
- Trixie, My home is going to be
run by push buttons. I may not even have a kitchen!
- The window of the service porch was open a few inches.
|
| 19 |
Mrs. Belden:
"He's (Bobby) had a long nap since he came from school."
Trixie: "Oh, Bobby! My china cat!"
The antique figure of a spotted, green-eyed cat was smashed into a
hundred small pieces. |
| 21 |
Dad's sister, Aunt Alicia, would have
a fit when she found out that Spotty was among the missing. It was
a family antique that she had sent Moms and Dad as a wedding present
years ago. |
| 23 |
Mrs. Belden:
"And Jim had already arranged to be gone on a field trip with
his biology group to study the Catskill wildlife." |
| 24 |
Trixie: "The
use of too many polysyllabic words is definitely a symptom of immaturity."
Brian had spent half an hour at lunch time drilling her. Mart's jaw
dropped and he stared at his sister with a bewildered expression. |
| 26 |
Trixie watched through the pane a moment
longer and saw that the rivalry for Honey's attention had started
again. |
| 27 |
Trixie: "I
thought Miss Trask never let Regan and the chauffeur have the same
day off." Celia was the upstairs maid and Tom's new bride. |
| 28 |
Honey: "Maybe Regan's
planning to lend them money so they can buy the red trailer they're
living in." Honey:
"I heard him (Regan) tell Miss Trask once that he tried to send
money to his sister." |
| 31 |
Brian had deftly brought some hot plates from the warming
oven and thrust them into Mart's hands. Mart made a dash for the dining
room but collided with Trixie and lost his grip on the plates. Down
they went with a crash. |
| 32 |
Mart: "Hey, none of
them got busted!" Trixie: "These
are Moms's new plastic dishes. They don't break. |
| 33 |
Mr. Belden took up his great-grandfather's horn-handled
carving set. |
| 35 |
Mr. Belden: "I wish
you BWGs wouldn't be so stubborn about not accepting financial aid.
I'm sure the bank would be glad to underwrite part of the expense."
Mart: "Can't, Dad. But they can buy
a full-page ad in our souvenir program." |
| 36 |
- Mrs. Belden: "Who donates the
prizes?" Trixie, "Brian will take care of that. I'm
sure he won't have any trouble getting the merchants to donate."
- Mart: "Hey! We're due over at
the stables. Regan wants to show us how to bandage Thunderer's
cut leg."
|
| 38 |
Brian: "About the carnival,
are you thinking of a snowman theme or what?" Trixie:
"Mexican! Because it's for the benefit of our Mexican pen pals!
And we can wear the Western costumes we got for Tucson! And Jim can
sketch some Spanish señoritas on the posters for us to color
in." |
| 40 |
Regan: "Tom and I will
get back as early as we can Sunday afternoon and we'll meet at your
place." |
| 41 |
Regan was reaching up to turn a knob on the small radio
that he kept on the shelf above the harness pegs. He liked to listen
to the ball games as he worked. |
| 42 |
Regan ignored her pointedly. Even Honey noticed how
Regan was snubbing Trixie. |
| 44 |
Mr. Belden, who had been up since six doing his weekly
home chores, stared at them over the top of his paper. |
| 45 |
Mrs. Belden: "I can't
seem to find Bobby's other ice skate." Honey:
"Last week at the lake, Bobby banged one of his blades against
a rock, and Regan took it to the toolhouse to file the nick out of
the blade." |
| 46 |
Honey: "When it comes
to speedskating, Mart's about the nearest to a professional I've ever
seen." |
| 47 |
Mrs. Belden: "Your father
thinks his friend Mr. Burnside of the lumber company will donate some
flooring from that old salt-box house they're wrecking. It seems to
me it would be just right for your clubhouse." |
| 48 |
Mrs. Belden: "They're
so young and so — helpless." Mr. Belden:
"Trixie and Honey helpless? After the situations they've managed
to get into and out of again without getting hurt?" |
| 52 |
As Trixie picked up the file box, the unfastened end
of it dropped open. A pile of bills and papers slid out onto the shelf.
Trixie: "A page from a letter '…
but Judge Armen is willing to let you try. Your
sister felt it was probably the last hope left to straighten
…' |
| 58 |
It was quite a distance into the woods before they
would come to the lake. They went single file through the evergreen
forest to the sloping hillside that sheltered one end of the lake
from the heaviest wind. There was a good spot among the rocks where
they always built a campfire. |
| 59 |
Trixie heard the sound of a car's motor. It was coming
from the private road over on the other side of the hill. It was a
steep, narrow road and very bumpy. It wasn't made for anything but
a four-wheel-drive car. The road led only to the game preserve and
Mr. Maypenny's cabin in the the center of it. |
| 60 |
She knew that Mr. Maypenny didn't have a car. When
he didn't walk on his rounds, he rode Brownie, his old mare. |
| 64 |
Bobby: "I love see-cruds.
I know a see-crud. It's something Regan's bringing home from the city.
It's a big sperimen." |
| 65 |
Bobby: "Miss Trask says
it's a dangerous sperimen." |
| 67 |
There was no doubt about it. This car of Honey's mother
was the same car that she had heard an hour ago climbing the rough,
narrow road beyond the lake hill. |
| 68 |
Brian had drawn a rough map of the lake, and he and
Mart had their heads together over it, trying to decide just where
the booths should be for the carnival and where to stage the ice show. |
| 69 |
Bobby knew anything Brian said was true. He couldn't
always depend on Mart or Trixie. They liked to tease him. |
| 72 |
Honey, who was a whiz at sewing, had already sketched
a few of the Spanish costumes they would wear. Di owned several Mexican
shawls and high tortoise-shell combs. |
| 73 |
Honey: "What we need
is a good old-fashioned almanac." Trixie:
"I saw one of those in Mr. Maypenny's kitchen." |
| 76 |
- A boy who looked about Mart's age came up the step. He had a
thin, dark face, and was wearing a peaked black cap with a patent-leather
band, and a broad-shouldered black leather jacket with the collar
turned up. His black eyes peered out from under the shiny visor
of the cap. His face was grim and unsmiling.
- A second person came up the bus steps and dropped two fares
in the box. It was Mr. Maypenny, dressed in 'store clothes.' The
shirt collar seemed to be choking him, and he had evidently put
on some weight since he had last worn the suit.
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| 77 |
Honey: "Maybe it's somebody
who's going to help him with the work. I heard Dad say a couple of
times that Mr. Maypenny needed a helper, especially in the winter,
when the feeding stations have to be filled so often. It's too much
work for one man alone." |
| 78 |
Trixie: "You know, I
get the funniest feeling about him. I feel as if I had seen him before
somewhere." |
| 79 |
They had filled their lunch trays at the cafeteria
counter and taken them to the usual table in one corner of the lunchroom. |
| 80 |
Now that Trixie could get a full look at the new-comer,
she was less impressed by him than before. The style of shoes he was
wearing. They were cowboy boots. They were pointed-toe boots with
a high heel, and they were black and highly polished. Mart and the
dark boy were at the table now. But in spite of Honey's quick smile
and Di's admiring look, Dan only nodded stiffly to the girls. |
| 82 |
Di was miffed, and Trixie knew it. That came of being
so pretty that everybody swooned over you. When they didn't, it was
a blow. |
| 84 |
Dan: "Sure, I helped
start our club. Nobody tells us what to do around our neighborhood.
Switch blades? Not us! The cops get tough when they find 'em on you.
We don't need stuff like that." |
| 86 |
Regan: "Well, Trixie,
a lot of people talk big because they think other people will like
them better. Maybe Danny Mangan's like that." Honey:
"I know how it is, Trix. I used to be scared of the water, till
a girl at the boarding school where I used to go laughed at me and
told everyone I was afraid. So the next day at the pool I jumped right
in." |
| 87 |
Honey: "I was sure I'd
drown. And the first thing I knew, I was swimming." |
| 89 |
Trixie: "Dan Mangan!
And he's having quite a time on those high heels!" |
| 90 |
Dan: "You can't give
me orders, even if I do work for your pa." Trixie:
"He's afraid!" Dan: "Big
talk, freckles." |
| 92 |
Trixie had had a course in first aid at school. Maybe
Honey could help, even though she had had no training that Trixie
knew of. |
| 94 |
Dan: "That old square
from squaresville? He's no relation of mine, and quit saying so!" |
| 96 |
Honey: "Did you notice
how sad he looked when he saw that tear in his jacket?" |
| 97 |
Trixie: "Will he be
here long?" Mr. Maypenny: "Rest
of the term, I hope. The boy's a help already, even though he's innocent
as a babe about farm life." |
| 98 |
Regan: "Maybe we can
spare old Spartan for the lad to use. I'll speak to Miss Trask about
it next time I see her." |
| 100 |
Trixie: "Moms has choir
practice tonight." |
| 101 |
Trixie: "Remember I
thought Dan looked like somebody I knew? I know now." Honey:
"Who?" Trixie: "Regan! There's
something around their eyes that's the same." Honey:
"I think Dan Mangan looks more like Mr. Maypenny. They have the
same sharp, stuck-out chin." |
| 106 |
Mart: "The toy-shop
man, Mr. Martin, donated it (bear) as a prize for the best skater
under ten." |
| 109 |
Jim: "I can tell by
the look in his eyes that no matter how big he talks, he's scared."
Trixie: "Honey said almost the same
thing. She thought he looked sad too. But I think he just looks ornery." |
| 116 |
Trixie: "I try to be
nice to him, but — well, he just sort of rubs me the wrong way. |
| 117 |
Honey: "You're my big
brother Jim's star pupil when it comes to wildlife." |
| 118 |
Trixie: "These were
made by an animal of the cat family. I see the thick pad marks. See
the claw marks there." |
| 124 |
Jim: "Just how big were
the tracks? And about how far apart were they?" It sounds to
me as if you missed meeting a lot bigger animal than a mere wildcat!" |
| 126 |
There was a strict rule in the Belden household that
Bobby was not to be terrified by fearsome stories at any time, and
least of all just before bedtime. His imagination was a little too
strong sometimes as it was. |
| 129 |
Trixie: "I didn't know
you kept it there. I thought you hung it on that ceramic jewelry-tree
where I put mine every night when I take it off." Honey:
"I do. That watch, my everyday one. This was the one Mother gave
me that her mother gave her when she finished school. My dress-up
watch." |
| 130 |
Honey: "Mother said
that the catch was made like that because the watch was so valuable!" |
| 140 |
Honey: "Trixie, I get
the strangest feeling about Dan Mangan. He's only as old as Mart,
but he looks as if he had lived and been so unhappy." |
| 141 |
Honey's shocked eyes were fixed on an object on the
shelf behind the counter. It was a wrist watch. Honey's watch! Trixie:
"Mr. Lytell! Where did you get the watch?" Mr.
Lytell: "Some young feller in a black leather jacket sold
it to me this morning for ten dollars." |
| 142 |
Mr. Lytell: "This was a dark-looking boy, sort
of sharp-faced and skinny. Said he was eloping, and this watch belonged
to his girl and they'd run out of money." |
| 143 |
Trixie: "If you'll look
inside, you'll see some writing. What does it say, Honey?" Honey:
"It says 'For Madeleine with Love, Mum and
Daddy.' Mother's name is Madeleine, like my really true one.
Her folks gave her the watch when she graduated from finishing school." |
| 144 |
- Honey: "But your ten
dollars … I haven't that much right now. You'll have to
wait till Dad and Mother come home from their trip before I can
pay you
back." Mr. Lytell: "Something
tells me Miss Trask will be coming by here right soon, with a
ten-dollar
bill in her pretty hand. And don't forget to tell her I'm planning
to brew a good strong pot of tea and serve genuine imported English
tea biscuits when she comes."
- Mr. Lytell: "Guess I'd better phone Police Chief Moran to look
him (Dan) up if he's still around."
|
| 146 |
Regan: "The boy has
an honest job here. If he needed money for something important, Maypenny
would have advanced it to him." |
| 147 |
Trixie: "And sewing!
I just can't get over the way you can sew and patch and do all those
things. Why even Aunt Alicia … |
| 148 |
… when she looked at the lining of my BWG coat,
thought it had been tailor-made at some fancy shop!" |
| 155 |
Trixie: "Hey, the window's
broken. That's how they got in." Brian:
"This pane has been smashed so they could reach in and unlock
the window. And the snow's been wiped off the sill, probably by somebody's
hand. I wish one of us knew something about taking fingerprints." |
| 156 |
A moment later Trixie came rushing out with the small
tin box that they called the Temper Box. Whenever one of them lost
his or her temper, that one had to put a dime in the box as a penalty.
There had been three dollars and forty cents in the box. It was empty
now. Mart: "Temper? Most of those dimes
were yours." |
| 157 |
He picked up one of the cardboard posters. Jim:
"He walked all over this one with wet boots." Clear as it
could be, the imprint was of a pointed-toe and narrow-heeled boot. |
| 158 |
Jim: "It's a serious
charge to base on one footprint." Mart:
"Especially when the footprint's a good inch longer than mine,
and I know Dan wears a smaller size than I do!" |
| 160 |
Honey: "Also, these
boots were brown, not black like Dan's. The character put his feet
up and rubbed shoe polish on our clean table." And the polish
was a very yellowish, ugly brown. Trixie:
"Look at that heap of half-smoked cigarettes beside the stove." |
| 161 |
Jim: "There's another
bit of evidence that Dan isn't the guilty party! He mentioned not
smoking the other day when one of the kids offered him a cigarette." |
| 164 |
Dan had been making a snare for one of the Wheeler
pheasants that was to furnish a meal for a small party of Mr. Wheeler's
friends a few days later. |
| 166 |
Sunlight struck Dan as he stood looking after them
with drooping shoulders. |
| 169 |
Mr. Maypenny: "He's
(Dan) a strange one all right. Kinda short-tempered, but not as bad
as he thinks!" |
| 174 |
Mart: "Did Dan forgive
you? Bet he just hissed at you and coiled up." Honey:
"That's a mean remark," she said, with as much anger as
any of them had ever seen her show. "It's just not fair." |
| 176 |
Mart: "Mr. Maypenny!
There's been an accident! Looks as if a branch broke off one of the
blue spruces. He's got a nasty gash and he's unconscious." |
| 180 |
As he spoke, the old man sagged against him, and Dan
was nearly borne down by his weight. |
| 182 |
- Honey didn't want the boys to know how ignorant she was. Then
and there she made up her mind to start first-aid instruction
when the new class started at school.
- The bowl fell to the floor and smashed, and a collection of
cigarette butts scattered.
|
| 183 |
Trixie: "It's the same
brand we found in the clubhouse." |
| 185 |
Brian washed his hands thoroughly in the best surgical
style he could remember seeing on TV. |
| 188 |
Jim: "Think we ought
to phone Doc Tremaine to ride over and see him in the morning?"
Dan: "I've been conked on the bean
a couple of times. I didn't have to drag in a sawbones to cure me." |
| 189 |
Mart: "Rich kids! Boy!
Are you misinformed. We Beldens aren't rich. I wish we were —
I'm lazy. But we live on a farm, and all of us kids work hard to make
it go." |
| 190 |
Across it from shoulder to shoulder, a neatly lettered
legend in white paint spelled out THE COWHANDS. And there wasn't a
sign of a tear in either of the sleeves. |
| 192 |
Mart: "Those cigs sell
a million packs a week! How do you know Mr. Lytell hadn't been calling
on Maypenny lately?" |
| 193 |
- Trixie: "Does he smoke that kind?"
Mart: "I know if he does, Maypenny
wouldn't have stopped him from smoking them there, even though
he's so set against tobacco."
- Mart: "Why don't you two get
off Dan Mangan's back? Trixie's done nothing but nag at him since
the first day we met the poor boy!"
|
| 195 |
Honey: "Don't you remember,
when we were trying to decide what kind of jackets the Bob-Whites
should have, we looked at leather ones in Brown's store." |
| 196 |
Honey: "Mart might get
into a fight with Dan and get hurt." |
| 200 |
Trixie thought how good it was to have a fine horse
to ride — even if Susie wasn't really her own personal private
property. She was practically her own, because the Wheelers had bought
the little mare so Trixie could ride with Honey. |
| 201 |
There was a small branch lying at one side. It was
only about twenty inches long, and someone had cut all the side twigs
off it. Trixie was surprised to see that it wasn't a branch of the
evergreen that towered overhead. It came from a crabapple tree. She
noticed there was a dark stain at the heavy end of the piece of wood.
And caught in the grain of the wood was a small tuft of gray hair.
|
| 204 |
Trixie: "Come on, Susie
Pie! Let's go!" |
| 205 |
Mr. Maypenny: "I had
a notion maybe it wasn't an accident. I'm missing my wallet and the
five dollars that was in it. I was hoping against hope it'd be there.
I guess I knew better all along." |
| 206 |
- Mr. Maypenny: "I found this."
He handed Trixie a torn sheet of paper. I won't
be back. Don't look for me. Dan. Thanks.
- Trixie: "He is your grandson,
isn't he?" Mr. Maypenny: "Nope.
Dan's no kin of mine. I let him work here to oblige a friend of
mine."
|
| 208 |
Trixie: "And what relation
is he to Regan?" Mr. Maypenny: "Dan's
mother was Regan's only sister. They were raised together in the orphanage,
and she ran off to get married. Tim Mangan was killed in Korea and
she had the boy to raise alone. Regan never knew where she was till
the day he got word that his sister was dead and her boy was in a
street gang fight and headed for reform school. Judge said he'd give
the lad a chance to straighten out, if Regan would give him a home
and work. Regan figured Mr. Wheeler might not like the idea of having
a boy like that around with his youngsters." |
| 211 |
Trixie: "Jim's told
us how awful it is not to have a good home and people around who care
about what becomes of you. He always says he was just lucky he didn't
get in with the wrong bunch himself. I guess Dan wasn't so lucky." |
| 212 |
Trixie: "Hope you like
the jelly. Moms makes oodles of it every fall and she's won heaps
of blue ribbons for it at the country fair." |
| 215 |
The nervous young mare veered off the trail and crashed
through the bushes. In a couple of minutes she had disappeared into
the depths of the wild bit of forest that they called the labyrinth
because it had no regular trails and was still as wild as it had been
when the first settlers came to the valley long years ago. |
| 223 |
Suddenly it came to her. Her white wool sweater! Aunt
Alicia had knitted it on big wooden needles so it would be fashionably
bulky. It would unravel easily. |
| 226 |
Luke: "Your letter said
there'd be good pickin's at the Wheeler joint and you'd show me the
ropes so we could get in an' out again without any trouble. Now you're
backin' down!" |
| 227 |
Luke: "If I get nabbed
by the cops, I'll tell 'em you're in on it too. And I'll tell 'em
you clobbered old Maypenny and swiped his wallet." |
| 233 |
He held up a stubby-looking pocket-knife and flicked
open the long blade. Dan: "Luke just
gave it it to me. He brought it for me to use when we held up the
Wheelers." Trixie: "Is that what
you call a switch blade?" |
| 234 |
Dan: "Tip-tap, rip-rap,
Ticka tack too!
This way, that way,
So we make a shoe!
That's what the fairy shoemaker sings, my mother told me!" |
| 242 |
- Trixie: "I know what we'll do!
We'll have Dan recite the rhyme and Bobby will do his little skating
number dressed in a leprechaun costume! Honey can make it in nothing
flat!"
- Regan: "Danny's a good skater,
aren't you, boy? Didn't I hear you won a medal in the Police Athletic
League games a couple of years ago?"
|
| 245 |
Trixie: "Go on! It's
not snitching to protect your own self from a person like him!"
Mr. Belden: "Mr. Wheeler hired extra
guards to patrol the Manor House grounds when he came home and found
out the clubhouse had been burglarized." |
| 249 |
Mr. Maypenny: "That
judge, I suppose. Well, I'll give him a letter to show that judge
how much we'd like to have you stay on here." Regan:
"The judge said he'd issue papers and send the boy away to the
school, I was supposed to turn him over tomorrow." |
| 250 |
Regan: "I'm afraid Dan'll
have to go in with me." Trixie: "If
it would help, maybe Dad would take me to the city so I could tell
the judge." Regan: "I think when
he's had a talk with Dan and I tell him the whole story, he'll let
Dan come back with me." |
| 258 |
Dan came in first. And it was Dan who received the
lumber company's order for the historic flooring. He promptly turned
it over to Jim and Trixie. |
| 259 |
- The hi-fi blared out the Mexican national anthem. Two very scared,
but very pretty, señoritas rose and bowed timidly as the
public address system announced that the special guests were the
Señoritas Perez from San Isidro, Mexico.
- Honey: "We've been invited to
visit them in Mexico."
|
| 261 |
Bobby had gone to sleep with his head on the toy bear,
which was now his because the only other under-ten contestant had
developed an early tummy ache and had to go home before the race began. |