Seeing the group of girls by the wishing well, the youth swerved1, and fled in the opposite direction. Darting2 into the woods, he ran so swiftly that Penny realized pursuit would be futile3.
“Who was he?” she questioned the others. “Did any of you recognize him?”
“I’m sure I’ve seen him somewhere,” Louise Sidell declared. “Were you able to see his face, Rhoda?”
The older girl did not answer, for at that moment the man who had pursued the boy ran into the yard. Breathing hard, he paused near the well.
“Did you see a boy come through here?” he asked abruptly4. “The rascal5 stole one of my good layin’ hens.”
“We saw him,” Penny answered, “but I’m sure you’ll never overtake him now. He ran into the woods.”
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“Reckon you’re right,” the man muttered, seating himself on the stone rim6 of the wishing well. “I’m tuckered.” Taking out a red-bandana handkerchief, he wiped perspiration7 from his forehead.
Penny thought that she recognized the man as a stonecutter who lived in a shack8 at the river’s edge. He was a short, muscular individual, strong despite his age, with hands roughened by hard labor9. His face had been browned by wind and sun; gray eyes squinted10 as if ever viewing the world with suspicion and hate.
“Aren’t you Truman Crocker?” Penny inquired curiously12.
“That’s my tag,” the stonecutter answered, drawing himself a drink of water from the well. “What are you young ’uns doing here?”
“Oh, our club came to sketch13,” Penny returned. “You live close by, don’t you?”
“Down yonder,” the man replied, draining the dipper in a thirsty gulp14. “I been haulin’ stone all day. It’s a hard way to make a living, let me tell you. Then I come home to find that young rascal making off with my chickens!”
“Do you know who he was?” asked Louise.
“No, but this ain’t the first time he’s paid me a visit. Last week he stole one of my best Rhode Island Reds. I’m plumb15 disgusted.”
Rhoda abruptly arose from the grass, gathering16 together her sketching17 materials. As if to put an end to the conversation, she remarked:
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“It will soon be dark, girls. I think I should start home.”
“We’ll all be leaving in a few minutes,” Penny replied. “Let’s look around a bit more though, before we go.”
“You won’t see nothin’ worth lookin’ at around here,” the stonecutter said contemptuously. “This old house ain’t much any more. There’s good lumber18 in it though, and the foundation has some first class stone.”
“You speak as if you had designs on it,” Penny laughed. “It would be a shame to tear down a beautiful old house such as this.”
“What’s it good for?” the man shrugged19. “There ain’t no one lived here in ten or twelve years. Not since the old lady went off.”
“Did you know Mrs. Marborough?”
“Oh, we said howdy to each other when we’d meet, but that was the size of it. The old lady didn’t like me none and I thought the same of her. She never wanted my chickens runnin’ over her yard. Ain’t it a pity she can’t see ’em now?”
With a throaty sound, half chuckle20, half sneer21, the man arose and walked with the girls around the house.
“If you want to look inside, there’s a shutter22 off on the east livin’ room window,” he informed. “Everything’s just like the old lady left it.”
“You don’t mean the furniture is still in the house!” Rhoda exclaimed incredulously.
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“There ain’t nothing been changed. I never could figure why someone didn’t come in an’ haul off her stuff, but it’s stood all these years.”
Their curiosity aroused, the girls hastened to the window that Truman Crocker had mentioned. Flattening23 her face against the dirty pane24, Penny peered inside.
“He’s right!” she announced. “The furniture is still covered by sheets! Why, that’s funny.”
“What is?” inquired Louise impatiently.
“There’s a lady’s hat lying on the table!”
“It must be quite out of style by this time,” Louise laughed.
“A new hat,” Penny said with emphasis. “And a purse lying beside it!”
At the other side of the house, an outside door squeaked25. Turning around, the group of girls stared almost as if they were gazing at a ghost. An old lady in a long blue silk dress with lace collar and cuffs26, stepped out onto the veranda27. She gazed beyond the girls toward Truman Crocker who leaned against a tree. Seeing the woman, he straightened to alert attention.
“If it ain’t Priscilla Marborough!” he exclaimed. “You’ve come back!”
“I certainly have returned,” the old lady retorted with no friendliness28 in her voice. “High time someone looked after this place! While I’ve been away, you seemingly have used my garden as a chicken run!”
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“How did I know you was ever coming back?” Crocker demanded. “Anyhow, the place has gone to wrack29 and ruin. A few chickens more nor less shouldn’t make no difference.”
“Perhaps not to you, Truman Crocker,” Mrs. Marborough returned with biting emphasis. “You know I am home now, so I warn you—keep your live stock out of my garden!”
Penny and her friends shared the old stonecutter’s chagrin30, for they too were trespassers. Waiting until the woman had finished lecturing Crocker, they offered an apology for the intrusion.
“We’re very sorry,” Penny said, speaking for the others. “Of course we never dreamed that the house was occupied or we wouldn’t have peeped through the window. We came because we wanted to sketch the old wishing well and your lovely home.”
Mrs. Marborough came down the steps toward the girls.
“I quite understand,” she said in a far milder tone than she had used in speaking to the stonecutter. “You may look around as much as you wish. But first, tell me your names.”
One by one they gave them, answering other questions which the old lady asked. She kept them so busy that they had no opportunity to interpose any of their own. But at length Penny managed to inquire:
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“Mrs. Marborough, are you planning to open up your home again? Everyone would be so happy if only you should decide to live here!”
“Happy?” the old lady repeated, her eyes twinkling. “Well, maybe some people would be, and others wouldn’t.”
“Rose Acres could be made into one of the nicest places in Riverview,” declared Louise.
“That would take considerable money,” replied Mrs. Marborough. “I’ve not made any plans yet.” Abruptly she turned to face Truman Crocker who was staring at her. “Must you stand there gawking?” she asked with asperity31. “Get along to your own land, and mind, don’t come here again. I’ll not have trespassers.”
“You ain’t changed a bit, Mrs. Marborough, not a particle,” the stonecutter muttered as he slowly moved off.
Truman Crocker’s dismissal had been so curt32 that Penny and her friends likewise started to leave the grounds.
“You needn’t go unless you want to,” Mrs. Marborough said, her tone softening33 again. “I never could endure that no-good loafer, Truman Crocker! All the stepping stones are gone from my garden, and I have an idea what became of them!”
The group of girls hesitated, scarcely knowing what to do or say. As the silence became noticeable, Penny tried to make conversation by remarking that she and her friends had been especially interested in the old wishing well.
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“Is it true that wishes made there have come true?” Rhoda Wiegand interposed eagerly.
“Yes and no,” the old lady smiled. “Hundreds of wishes have been made at the well over the years. A surprising number of the worthwhile ones have been granted, so folks say. Tell me, did you say your name is Rhoda?”
“Why, yes,” the girl responded, surprised that the old lady had remembered. “Rhoda Wiegand.”
“Wiegand—odd, I don’t recall the name. Have your parents lived many years in Riverview?”
“My mother and father are dead, Mrs. Marborough. My brother and I haven’t any living relatives. Mr. and Mrs. Breen took us in so we wouldn’t have to go to an orphans’ home. They have three children of their own, and I’m afraid we’re quite a burden.”
“Where do the Breens live, my child?”
“We have a trailer at the Dorset Tourist Camp.”
“I’ve always thought I should enjoy living that way,” Mrs. Marborough declared. “Big houses are entirely34 too much work. If I decide to clean up this place, it will take me weeks.”
“Can’t we all help you?” suggested Louise impulsively35. More than anything else she longed to see the interior of the quaint36 old house.
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“Thank you, my dear, but I shall require no assistance,” Mrs. Marborough replied somewhat stiffly. Obviously dismissing the girls, she added: “Do come again whenever you like.”
During the bus ride to Riverview, the members of the Palette exchanged comments, speculating upon why the old lady had returned to the city after such a lengthy37 absence. One by one they alighted at various street corners until only Rhoda, Penny, and Louise remained.
“Rhoda, you’ll have a long ride to the opposite side of the city,” Penny remarked as she and Louise prepared to leave the bus. “Why not get off here and let me drive you home in my car? It won’t take long to get it from the garage.”
“Oh, that would be too much trouble,” Rhoda protested.
“I want to do it,” Penny insisted. Taking the girl by the elbow, she steered38 her to the bus exit. To Louise she added: “Why not come along with us?”
“Perhaps I will, if you’ll drive your good car—not Leaping Lena.”
Penny was the proud possessor of two automobiles39, one a handsome maroon41 sedan, the other a dilapidated, ancient “flivver” which had an unpleasant habit of running only when fancy dictated42. How she had obtained two cars was a story in itself—in fact, several of them. The maroon model, however, had been the gift of Penny’s devoted43 father, Anthony Parker, publisher of Riverview’s leading daily newspaper, The Star. He had presented the car to her in gratitude44 because she had achieved an exclusive story for his paper, gaining astounding45 evidence by probing behind a certain mysterious Green Door.
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Delighted with the gift, Penny promptly46 sold Leaping Lena only to become so lonesome for her old friend that she had bought it back from a second-hand47 dealer48. In towing the car home she was involved in an accident, and there followed a chain of amazing events which ultimately brought the solution of a mystery case known as Clue of the Silken Ladder. Leaping Lena and trouble always went together, according to Louise, but Penny felt that every one of her adventures had been worth while.
“I don’t mind taking the maroon car,” she replied to her chum. “In fact, Lena hasn’t been running so well lately. I think she has pneumonia49 of the carburetor.”
“Or maybe it’s just old age sneaking50 up on her!” Louise added with a teasing laugh.
Reaching the Parker home, Penny ran inside to tell Mrs. Weems, the housekeeper51, that she was taking Rhoda to the trailer camp. Returning a moment later, she backed the maroon car from the garage with dazzling skill and further exhibited her prowess as a driver.
“Penny always handles an automobile40 as if she were enroute to a three-alarm fire!” Louise assured Rhoda. “A reporter at the Star taught her how to drive.”
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Presently, the car arrived at the Dorset Tourist Camp, rolling through an archway entrance into a tree-shaded area.
“Our trailer is parked over at the north side,” Rhoda said, pointing to a vehicle with faded brown paint.
Penny stopped the car beneath a large maple52 tree. Immediately three small children who had been playing close by, rushed up to greet Rhoda. Their hands and faces were very dirty, frocks unpressed and torn, and their hair appeared never to have made contact with comb or brush.
“Are these the Breen youngsters?” inquired Louise.
“Yes,” Rhoda answered, offering no apology for the way the children looked. “This is Betty, who is seven. Bobby is five, and Jean is our baby.”
Penny and Louise had no intention of remaining at the camp, but before they could drive away, Mrs. Breen stepped from the trailer. She came at once to the car, and Rhoda introduced her.
“I’ve always told Rhoda to bring her friends out here, but she never would do it,” the woman declared heartily53. “Come inside and see our trailer.”
“We really should be going,” Penny demurred54. “I told our housekeeper I’d be right back.”
“It will only take a minute,” Mrs. Breen urged. “I want you to meet my husband—and there’s Ted11.”
The woman had caught a glimpse of a tall young man as he moved hastily around the back side of the trailer.
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“Oh, Ted!” she called shrilly55. “Come here and meet Rhoda’s friends!”
“Don’t bother about it, Mrs. Breen,” Rhoda said in embarrassment56. “Please.”
“Nonsense!” the woman replied, and called again. “Ted! Come here, I say!”
With obvious reluctance57, the young man approached the automobile. He was tall and slim with many of Rhoda’s facial features. Penny felt certain that she had seen him before, yet for a minute she could not think where.
“How are you?” the young man responded briefly58 as he was presented to the two girls.
“Ted found a little work to do today,” Mrs. Breen resumed proudly. “Just a few minutes ago he brought home a nice plump chicken. We’re having it for dinner!”
Ted gazed over the woman’s head, straight at his sister. Seeing the look which passed between them, Penny suddenly knew where she had seen the young man. Mrs. Breen’s remark had given her the required clue. Unquestionably, Ted Wiegand was the one who had stolen the chicken from the old stonecutter!
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