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    Mountain Top Mystery

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      [PICTURE NOT SHOWN]

      and he heard it from his grandfather. You ask about a hole, child. I

      believe there is a cave."

      For a minute Lovan did not say anything more. Then she went on, "You

      understand this happened years ago. There used to be a cave on the other

      side of

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      Flat Top, but no cave where you say the hole is. In those days you

      couldn't get up the mountain by your trail, but you could get up on the

      other side. Flat Top didn't have such a flat top at that time."

      Every eye was on the old Indian woman. They hoped she would go on, and

      she did.

      "The story goes that a Frenchman who was a friend of the King of France

      ran away to America to live. There was a war in France and he escaped.

      He was shot accidently right near here. My great-grandfather, Running

      Deer, hid him and took care of him until he died. The Frenchman had a

      great leather bag with things in it which he expected to sell. But when

      he died, he gave the bag to my great-grandfather for taking care of

      him."

      "What was in the bag?" cried Benny. Lovan smiled at Benny. "I never

      knew," she said. "My great-grandfather died without telling anyone what

      was in it. But my grandfather thought that his father hid the bag in

      that old cave."

      "Why didn't he go up and find it?" asked Benny.

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      Lovan's Story

      Henry said, "Benny, you are asking too many questions."

      Lovan smiled a little. She said, "I don't mind. Nobody has ever dared

      before. Something happened to that mountain and the rocks moved and

      closed the cave. It looked as if it had been squashed together. That was

      when Flat Top became flat."

      Mr. Carter said, "Didn't anyone try to dig the cave out?"

      "No, the rocks were too heavy. Besides the climb was too steep."

      Jessie said slowly, "If that bag was ever found, wouldn't it belong to

      you?"

      Lovan bowed again. "Yes," she said. "I am the last of the tribe and my

      grandfather told me it was mine."

      "Wouldn't you expect to get it then," asked Henry, "if somebody found

      it?"

      "I don't know," said Lovan. "I have lost many things."

      Violet said, "Do you suppose the hole Benny found

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      is a sort of back door to that cave?"

      "I have no doubt of it," said Lovan.

      Mr. Alden said, "Don't worry any more about anything. I myself will see

      that you get what is yours."

      Lovan said, "I am grateful to you. All I have left now is this house and

      my garden and my front step."

      "What about your front step?" asked Mr. Alden.

      "Come and see," said Lovan. "You must go down my step and watch."

      She followed them out with a cup of water in her hand. They watched her

      as she poured the water slowly into some hollows in the step.

      "A big, enormous claw!" cried Benny. "It is almost as long as the step."

      SHOWN]

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      "A dinosaur track!" shouted Henry. "I've seen one at college."

      Grandfather said, "Where did you get this? It is certainly a big piece

      of red sandstone."

      "Yes," said Lovan. "It came from the ledge right over there. My

      grandfather thought it was the track of a big magic bird. They called it

      a thunderbird track."

      Benny laughed. "That's a car," he said.

      Mr. Carter said, "They named the car for the magic bird."

      "I suppose you know," said Jessie, "that a museum would like your step."

      "But I want my doorstep," said Lovan.

      "And you shall keep it," said Mr. Alden. "The man who buys your woods

      would want you to have it. And now I think we should go. Thank you for

      everything."

      "But we'll be back," said Benny. He gave Lovan a great smile, the kind

      only Benny could give.

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      CHAPTER 5

      More Plans

      When the Aldens were in the car, Violet said, "We can see right through

      you, Grandfather. You are the man who is going to buy the woods, aren't

      you?"

      "Of course," said Grandfather, smiling at her. "What better thing could

      we do for Lovan? She will feel free, and don't forget, I will have a

      fine woodlot. John, you attend to that for me, will you?"

      Mr. Carter laughed. "I was already planning my first step."

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      Henry said, "I don't see how we can go home and leave this whole thing,

      Grandfather. What do you think of staying at a motel for a few days?"

      "All right," said Mr. Alden, "that's a good idea. We can ask the ranger

      where the nearest motel is."

      Benny said, "Three rooms would be right for us. One for the girls, one

      for us boys, and one for Grandfather."

      Turning to John Carter, Mr. Alden said, "It's settled that we'll stay

      here. I think you had better drive back to look after business details."

      Everyone waved as Mr. Carter drove off. At the log store, the Aldens

      found the ranger they knew.

      "Did you find Lovan Dixon at home?" he asked.

      "Oh, yes," Jessie said. "What a wonderful old woman she is!"

      "You will never believe it," said the ranger, "but that Indian woman,

      ninety years old, has to walk five miles to the swamp to get the sweet

      grass and five miles back. Quite a walk for ninety. We sell the baskets

      just as fast as we get them."

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      "I'd like a sewing basket like that," Jessie said, "and so would

      Violet."

      "I think Miss Dixon would make you some if you asked," the ranger said.

      "But if you ask her first, don't try to pay for them. It will be a gift,

      you can be sure. She gave one to my wife, so I know. I tried to pay her

      and she was very much hurt."

      Now Grandfather spoke, "Do you happen to know if Dr. Percy Osgood and

      his men are working somewhere in this neighborhood? I have an idea Percy

      would be interested in the cave Benny found by accident."

      "Yes, we saw the cave from the helicopter. The rocks were huge that fell

      away to leave it open," one of the rangers said. "Look out of the door

      and you can see the pile that rolled down the mountain."

      Indeed there was a pile of rocks of all sizes, perhaps ten feet high.

      "And I am glad it did not turn into a bigger rockslide," the ranger

      said. "I know Dr. Osgood is not too far off. Let me make some calls and

      I will get his telephone number for you."

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      "Good," said Mr. Alden. "Let's find that motel. Where is the nearest

      one?"

      "Go back to the main road, turn to the right, and then go about half a

      mile. That's the nearest motel, and the best one, too."

      "How lucky we are!" said Benny. "Things seem to happen just right for

      us."

      The family went out to the station wagon and Henry started the car. They

      drove away, waving at the ranger.

      "We'll be back soon," cried Benny.

      "Perhaps not until tomorrow," called Grandfather with a wink.

      "The kids are pretty tired, I guess," shouted the ranger.

      "I wasn't tired at all until he said that," said Jessie, "and now I

      guess I am."

      "I guess I am, too," said Grandfather. "The first thing I will do will

      be to take a nap."

      Henry dr
    ove just as the ranger had said. He soon came to a motel. It was

      a long row of log buildings. At

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      one end there was an office and at the other a restaurant.

      "Good," said Jessie. "I shall be glad to have a real dinner. It seems as

      if we've been gone much longer than two days."

      Benny said, "I know just what I'm going to eat, too."

      Grandfather said, "Don't tell, then. Keep it for a surprise."

      The three motel rooms were just alike. Each had two beds and a bathroom.

      Benny said, "Oh, I can hardly wait to wash my hands! It has been two

      days since I've really washed them!"

      "Funny to hear you say that, Ben," said Henry. "I'm going to take a

      shower the first thing I do."

      It did not take long for the Aldens to make themselves at home in their

      three motel rooms.

      "First thing is a shower for me," said Henry.

      "I'm next," Benny said. "And after that I'm going to try out that bed."

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      Violet and Jessie, too, decided to shower and nap. But it was

      Grandfather who was the first one asleep. There hadn't been much sleep

      for anyone for two nights.

      An hour or so later Benny saw that Henry was awake. He said, "Guess what

      I'm going to have for dinner."

      "You can't keep that secret, Ben, can you?" said Henry. "But wait. They

      may not have it."

      "I never thought of that," said Benny. "I hope they will, because I've

      got my mind all made up."

      At five-thirty nobody could wait any longer. They walked down to the

      restaurant and found a table for five.

      "Too bad Mr. Carter's missing this," said Violet. "I'm going to have

      roast beef and mashed potatoes and peas!"

      "And a fine hot summer diet, too!" said Mr. Alden. "I'll have the same."

      Jessie and Henry could not think of anything better, but Benny said,

      "Corned beef and cabbage! And

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      lots of chili sauce and turnips and carrots!"

      How wonderful that meal did taste! The waiter was amused. He watched

      Benny cut the tender red corned beef as if he were starving.

      After the first few bites, Jessie said, "Grandfather, what is the first

      step that Mr. Carter is going to take?"

      "Try to buy the woodlot is first," said Mr. Alden. "Then you all heard

      the name of Dr. Percy Osgood. He is a great man and an explorer. He has

      written several books on caves and mountains. He is always interested in

      any new crack or landslide. I used to know him years ago. He can tell

      right away whether this hole is interesting or not."

      "I bet it is!" cried Benny.

      "Well, I won't bet against you," said Grandfather, smiling. "I think it

      is, too, otherwise I should not have asked the ranger to send for Percy

      Osgood and let him waste his time."

      "Let's stay in the motel until the whole thing is solved," said Benny.

      "Don't you agree, Grandfather?"

      "Yes, my boy," said Mr. Alden, smiling. "I couldn't

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      tear myself away now for anything."

      Henry said, "The great question is, is it a cave or is it just a hole?"

      Jessie said, "Or is it a cave with something interesting in it or is it

      a cave with nothing in it?"

      Benny was drinking milk now. He said, "I'm going to have bread pudding

      for dessert."

      "I hope you can hold all that food," said Grandfather, looking at him.

      "Oh, I can!" said Benny. "I have a hollow leg."

      Henry said suddenly, "Grandfather, did you expect an accident on Flat

      Top?"

      "No," said Mr. Alden, "but I never like a place that has only one way to

      get in and only one way to get out."

      That night at about twelve o'clock a man came to the office and took the

      room next to Henry and Benny. At one o'clock another man took the last

      room next to the restaurant. But nobody woke up and none of the Alden

      family knew anything about the two men until the next morning at

      breakfast.

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      CHAPTER 6

      Back Up the Trail

      The Alden family did not get up very early next morning. But when they

      walked into the dining room they had a surprise. There sat John Carter

      at a large round table for seven.

      "Oh, I'm glad you found us!" shouted Benny.

      "I never lost you," said John Carter, getting up. He pulled chairs out

      for Jessie and Violet and soon they were all chattering at once.

      "I thought you might like to see this paper," Mr. Carter said. He

      unfolded a newspaper to show a headline that read "Rescued by

      Helicopter."

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      Back Up the Trail

      "Here we are!" Benny said. "And it tells about the rockslide and the

      hole in Old Flat Top and everything."

      "That's right," Mr. Carter said. "How does it feel to read about

      yourselves in the paper?"

      Jessie was looking around at the table, "Who is the seventh place for?"

      she asked.

      Mr. Alden and Mr. Carter looked at each other.

      "Then he got here last night?" Mr. Alden asked. "He is not one to waste

      time."

      "Who got here?" Benny asked.

      "I'll make a guess," Henry said. "Dr. Osgood?"

      "If it is Dr. Osgood-and I'm not saying it is-how do you think he'll

      look?" asked Grandfather.

      Jessie answered, "Oh, I guess he is a tall, large man. He must be strong

      to climb all these high mountains."

      "Yes, that's right," said Mr. Carter. "He must be a very strong man."

      Benny said, "If a big tall strong man should come in that door, I should

      say it would be Dr. Percy Osgood."

      Mr. Alden said, "Better order your breakfast, and

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      not keep the waiter waiting!"

      Everyone ordered bacon and eggs and toast and orange juice and milk.

      Grandfather and Mr. Carter had coffee.

      They were all busily eating when the door opened. They looked up. There

      stood a small man not much taller than Benny or Violet. His hair was

      pure white and his eyes very sharp and blue. His glasses were pushed up

      on his forehead. He was surely not young, but he walked quickly over to

      Grandfather to shake hands.

      "Good to see you again," said Grandfather. "You came soon. My

      grandchildren can hardly wait."

      "That's the way I feel," said Dr. Osgood, looking at each one in turn.

      "I would start working without eating any breakfast, only I have learned

      to eat when I can. One doesn't get so tired."

      He sat down and ordered the same breakfast as the rest.

      Benny asked, "Have you made any plans about what you will do first, Dr.

      Osgood?"

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      [PICTURE NOT SHOWN]

      "Oh, yes! I made them on the train as I came here. A cave isn't usually

      so high on a mountain as this one. We have to build a staging first. The

      staging has to be strong to hold the workmen and the machines. It will

      take three days at least to make that."

      "Three days!" cried Benny.

      "You'll find, young man, that three days will go by

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      just like that!" He snapped his fingers. "Making a staging is

      interesting. If you feel like climbing the mountain again, you can all

      sit below and watch the work."

      "Oh, yes, we'd lik
    e that," said Jessie. "I was afraid we wouldn't see

      anything."

      "Well," said Dr. Osgood with a twinkle, "what would be the good of that?

      The very people who found the cave not watching the workmen! No, sir!

      Not possible!"

      "I'll drive you over after breakfast," said Henry. "Whenever you say."

      "Thank you," said Dr. Osgood. "I accept."

      As they left the table, Grandfather said, "By the way, Percy, I have a

      story about the hole in Flat Top that I'd like to tell you. Why don't

      you stop in my room?"

      Dr. Osgood's eyebrows shot up. But all he said was, "Do I smell a bit of

      a mystery? Now let me see. Is it pirate gold or an Indian grave?"

      "Well, those guesses are good. But I would rather

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      talk where we are alone. This just might be important to someone."

      In about half an hour the Aldens and Dr. Osgood were getting into the

      station wagon. When they arrived at the loghouse store, there was quite

      a crowd of men and women and children standing around.

      The ranger said to Dr. Osgood, "Two of your men have already gone up the

      trail. Do you want me to go first and show you the way?"

      "Thank you, no," said Dr. Osgood. "I think I can find my way. I'm sure

      it will be full of rocks brought down by the landslide. You Aldens

      follow me!"

      The Aldens went up the trail after the spry little man, but they could

      not see him.

      Mr. Alden said, "Now it takes three hours to get to the top. We'd better

      not hurry. We're not used to it. I'll go first, then Violet. That will

      slow you down, I guess."

      "That's OK," said Benny.

      But it was not Mr. Alden and Violet who slowed them down. It was the

      rocks. Many of them had come

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      down with the landslide. As Henry climbed over a rock he cried, "See how

      different some of these rocks are? Some are sharp, just broken off the

      day we came down. But look at those huge ones, perfectly smooth! I'm

      sure those were left here by a glacier."

      "Right," said Grandfather. "This is a fine place to study rocks."

      As they climbed slowly, Henry turned around and said to Jessie, "Did you

      notice that crowd at the store?"

      "I certainly did," said Jessie. "I suppose they came to see the

      excitement."

      Henry asked in a low voice, "Did you see what I saw? An Indian boy?"

      "Yes, I did. He didn't look very happy, did he? And when I looked at

      him, he turned around and hid behind another man."

      There was a pause while they climbed further. Then Jessie said, "I

      thought the ranger said Lovan was the only Indian around here."

     


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