The Phantom Treasure
aiting for the rest and reading quietly in the large living room. "Goo
decided not to mention her fright of the night before, "but I thought
Janet. It is a good thing that Jan is coming to brighten life here for you
was thinking of what he said about his being a 'wrec
than thousands of the boys, forgotten in the hospitals now." Andrew's voice was a little bitter. "Don't ask me to te
d Janet engagingly. "I thi
ew. "Well, you are a nice litt
Did you kno
re for my father. He was so much older, for one thing, and I fancy that she thought him dictatorial. We did not
ins. But only a sister with one daughter was living. The
Van Meters buri
asked Andrew in his turn. "You
mother's grave," she replied. "That was all,-just onc
ather. Your mother's things were all here, but she did not send for them and was coming to visit that summer after you were born. Then we
ry that she knew, but Uncle Pieter had silently entered and was standing beside h
very well. But he was being good to her. She must remember that. Griddle cakes, bacon and the sweet maple syrup were very good indeed. Janet noticed that as they all left the table Pau
muse yourself in any way you like for
I'm going through that old desk of Mother's
" Mrs. Hol
however, though none of any importance. A package of letters from her father to her mother she hesitated to read and saved it as possible at
Andrew were not there, she curled up to read Uncle Pieter's books. There were copies of Little Men and Little Women which she took down to read for the third or fourth time
ard as she started toward the living room, where th
h voice. "How do you do, Uncle Pieter?" Jan, like Jan
in the doorway to talk to the rest of the family who had apparently just entered. "Here's another," he cried, glancing around and seeing Janet.
ittle excited over his arrival and reception. Paulina passed through, having brought something to the table in the room. Janet saw her looking at J
school, but not as one who had any responsibility about the matter. Obviously, Cousin Diana and her son were in the family circle because of her service
me," said Janet to Jan when they settled
of mine lives. I came on one of their horses, and
a workshop and everyth
everything about electricity. Uncle Pieter did not think much of it at first; but when I fixed the electric bells and got things all right when fuses burned out, and a few ot
'expressive,' I've heard Miss Hilliard say, but she correct
'm trying to get permission to stay on instead of going back to school. Uncle Pieter doesn't interfere, only about that, b
d think
et Uncle Pieter to liking you
nly knows me a ver
ort of help, the farmer at the tenant house told me, so I'm going to risk it, and ask Uncle Pieter if I can't turn farme
g as well as ele
e of
annet thought of it. They were to be Jan and Jannet, then. That would be fun. Jannet next asked if there were ot
u, Jannet?" Jan
urt
almost sixteen. He's my friend. Then there's Tom. He's pretty n
, was laughing at the very ordinary nickname. How fun
o by our right names. I'm sometimes one thing and sometimes an
says that my room is haunted, and your mother said that yo
na is always right, Jannet. This is a 'haunted house,' as the natives
ghosts walk at night, espec
ebody comes down some invisible stairs; you can hear slow footsteps, you know. Maybe someth
singing, or dista
ld be you
sometimes I think that she is a little queer in
id Jannet. "But what else does the gh
ay 'ghosts.' For all I know
ve got the hau
easily
g to have a flash
er w
e ghosts. If I flashed my light
do. I'd love to see on
t. "Jan wants to broadcast a ghost," she explained, but Uncle Pieter did not smile. "Remember
. "Excuse me for livin'," he remarked. "I'd like to tell
fterwards, when Jannet thought of Jan's remarks, she wondered why he wanted to mention "remorse" to