“Let’s run!”
“Oh, if—the boys were only here!”
Thus three voices whispered. Natalie was so busy listening at the chimney, turning her head this way and that, to better catch the sound that came down the flue, that she did not speak.
“Girls, be sensible!” commanded Mrs. Bonnell in a low voice. “It isn’t anything but the wind in the chimney.”
“It is not the wind,” said Natalie, softly. “Listen!”
Overcoming their natural eerie1 fears the Camp Fire Girls did listen. The sobbing2 was fainter now.
“Girls!” exclaimed Natalie firmly, seeming to become imbued3 with a new courage, “that’s some poor creature in trouble. We’ve got to help!”
“But—but suppose it’s one of those criminals,” suggested Alice, giving a glance over her shoulder.
“Criminals don’t cry—that way,” declared Natalie. “They aren’t sorry enough to cry—until after they’re arrested.”
“But how can we help this—this person when he is up the chimney?” asked Mabel.
“How do you know it’s a ‘he’?” asked Marie.
“Well, call it the ghost, then,” admitted Mabel. “How are we going to rescue the ghost from the chimney.”
“It isn’t in the chimney,” went on Natalie, who seemed to have assumed charge of matters. “Only the sound comes down that way. I understand it all now. The secret room is near the chimney. The ghost is in the secret room.”
“She will have that secret room!” murmured Marie.
“There is some poor person in trouble,” went on Natalie. “Maybe he fell and sprained4 its ankle and she can’t walk, just as I did.”
“Oh, what a beautiful mixture of personal pronouns!” laughed Alice, and the laugh seemed to relieve the strain on the nerves of all of them. “Well, Nat, what are your plans?”
“We must find that secret room.”
“Yes; but how?”
“Listen, girls. It must be near the chimney. Probably some stovepipe hole leads into this flue, and the draught5 carried the sound downward. All we have to do is to make another search upstairs near where the chimney passes through.”
“Simple as a problem in geometry,” murmured Alice, who detested6 the study. “Lead on, Nat!”
“Will you come?” asked breath-of-the-pine-tree, looking at her companions.
“Well, I suppose it might be some one in trouble,” agreed Mrs. Bonnell. “But— Oh, well, I guess there are enough of us,” and she picked up from the floor a stout7 cudgel. “We had better arm ourselves,” she added. “There may be——”
“Rats!” broke in Marie.
“She is fined a pound of candy for saying that!” exclaimed Natalie. “Come on,” and she led the way.
Now that they had some definite plan of searching they felt more assured of success. There were two upper stories to the old mill, but the girls had given only a casual glance around the third one, as it was so dark and gloomy that they did not fancy remaining in it. Now it became practically certain that, if there was a secret room, it would be on the third floor, for a look around the place where the big chimney passed through the second floor, showed that there was no room for a hidden recess8.
“We’ve got to go up there,” said Natalie firmly, as they came to a pause at the foot of the second flight of stairs.
“Hark!” cautioned Marie.
As they listened they heard again the sound of the crying voice.
“Who is there?” called Mrs. Bonnell sharply.
There was no answer.
Natalie said afterward9 that she did not know how she got the courage to do it, but she started up the stairs, and the others, after a moment of hesitation10, followed. Natalie hurried on. She saw a small window, through which the light streamed, filtering in between cracks in the ancient shutter11.
With the stick she carried, she shoved this back, letting in a beam of sunlight. There was a flutter of wings, and something flew around the heads of the Camp Fire Girls.
“Oh!” screamed Mabel and Alice.
“They are only bats!” called Mrs. Bonnell.
“Oh, but if they get in our hair!” murmured Mabel, crouching12 down.
“It’s gone out of the window,” the Guardian13 assured them.
Natalie was busily scanning the wall near the chimney. The girls stole to her side.
“Listen!” commanded Natalie in a whisper.
Faintly they heard a moan. It seemed to come from inside the big chimney. Natalie took a step toward it. Her eyes roved over the ancient paneling. One section seemed to be darker colored than the rest.
Natalie pressed on this, hardly knowing why, for it bore no semblance14 to a door. But she nearly stumbled and fell as the panel unexpectedly gave way, and there was disclosed the secret room they had been looking for.
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1 eerie | |
adj.怪诞的;奇异的;可怕的;胆怯的 | |
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<主方>Ⅰ adj.湿透的 | |
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v.使(某人/某事)充满或激起(感情等)( imbue的过去式和过去分词 );使充满;灌输;激发(强烈感情或品质等) | |
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4 sprained | |
v.&n. 扭伤 | |
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5 draught | |
n.拉,牵引,拖;一网(饮,吸,阵);顿服药量,通风;v.起草,设计 | |
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v.憎恶,嫌恶,痛恨( detest的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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n.短期休息,壁凹(墙上装架子,柜子等凹处) | |
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n.百叶窗;(照相机)快门;关闭装置 | |
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v.屈膝,蹲伏( crouch的现在分词 ) | |
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