The Secret of the Sundial / Madge Sterling Series, #3
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en trees hid the grounds from view. The windows had been boarded up for years and most persons could not recall when the house had been occupied. It had fast fallen into decay. S
rvey the place from the front, then
if we're caught trespassi
turned, undisturbed. She rattled the back gate and was surprised to find it
Cara added with growing uneasin
to be so easil
ver easy as sca
meone shou
orst, we can only b
friend could not hope to duplicate. Still prot
vergrown rose garden. She saw a tiny cement pool, clogged with old dead leaves and st
med admiringly. "Let's see if
sisted. "I never could ma
he girls stood beside it. Upon the brass face appeared slightly raised R
after four o'clock
ra laughed. "You know sch
urately. That's because they're turned out at the factory and sent all over the countr
made," Cara acknowledged.
ld tell that her friend was eager to get away. Reluctantly, she ga
s that you saw your
where we're standing. Someone
y studied the ground. She paused
stirring it with the toe of her shoe. "I
I hope you don't think I
er who could have been diggi
e was burying
k her head
ple's yards to bury their pe
ptly. "Perhaps there's
hat only happens in story books. Cara,
t all. Anyway, I didn't wa
nable to tell whether or not anything had been buried. Cara displayed slight intere
t dig around in t
l, demanding to know wher
ush only a few feet away. "I f
t still on it. If it had been lying there long, it would be rusty. Cara, I'll wager
t was m
Madge went on reflectively. "Now what I can't understand is why anyon
on. She watched with hopeful interest as her friend began to turn up the loose ear
en here. And if anyone should find us diggi
then to Cara's wonderment, returned the spade to
uch pains?"
spade," Madge explained. "I'm curious to learn what there
e to go about it?" Cara
whoever was here last night didn't care to be observed.
will be conspicuous for my abs
t watch and flashed it
time it is? I mus
o see what secrets it guarded. It would be relatively simple to pry loose a board, but of course she
that the alley was deserted, climbed over. They walked thou
our hat," Madge advised. "If you do, we
planning any midnight visits to the mans
planning another trip to the old mansion, but
ump to hasty conclusions," she told herself, as she continued home.