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Benny’s eyes grew wide. “What?” he gasped1.
Jessie didn’t answer right away. They went outside and Benny hopped2 excitedly along next to her.
“We know Lainey’s not the one who did it, because she really is afraid of snakes, and we know Brad was with her the other night when everyone saw the ghost dog at the storytelling,” Henry said. “Is that what you mean?”
“Nope,” Jessie said. She held up the whistle in its package. “This is what I mean. This is a very important clue.”
Violet leaned forward and read aloud from the package, “ ‘Silent dog whistle. You can’t hear it, but dogs can. From as far away as a quarter mile or more.’ ”
“Silent whistle?” Benny asked. “How can a whistle not make any sound?”
“It does make a sound. It’s just such a high-pitched sound that only dogs can hear it,” Henry said. He was beginning to figure out the mystery, too.
They’d begun to walk back along Main Street.
“Can I try it? Can I blow the whistle?” Benny asked.
“May I,” Jessie corrected him automatically, just as Grandfather would have. “Okay, Benny, give it a try.”
Benny pulled the whistle from the cardboard and held it to his lips. He blew hard.
No sound came out. But Watch jumped up at Benny, his ears straight up.
Benny blew again. Again no sound came out.
Watch gave a short sharp bark. Across the street, a black Labrador retriever veered3 sharply and began pulling on his leash4 as if he wanted to run toward Benny.
“That’s enough, Benny,” said Jessie.
Violet said, “Wow, it works. It really works. And if you blew the whistle enough, I bet every dog that heard it would start howling and trying to find out who was whistling.”
“But who would do it?” Violet asked. “And why?”
“I think whoever did it was the same person who bought the booties. The ground was not damp enough to show any footprints—especially with that person’s dog wearing the booties. The dog turned into a ghost!” Jessie told them.
“The girl at the store said she was pretty sure a woman had bought the booties,” Violet said. “That means it wasn’t Joshua.”
“That just leaves Dr. Sage5,” Henry said.
“I like Dr. Sage,” Benny said. “I don’t think she’s bad.”
“But she does have a good reason—she wants more money for her work. A ghost dog means publicity6, and publicity might help her get more money for research,” Henry said.
“Who else could it be?” Jessie said.
“Wouldn’t the girl in the store know Dr. Sage?” Violet asked.
“Not necessarily. Dr. Sage isn’t from around here. And if she went into the store when a bunch of tourists were in there, the girl might not notice her,” Jessie argued.
But they didn’t get to suspect Dr. Sage much longer. They ran into her coming out of the hardware store.
“Hi, Dr. Sage,” said Jessie.
“Found the hole-digger yet?” was her answer.
“Not yet,” said Henry. Was this all a clever game Dr. Sage was playing so they wouldn’t be suspicious?
“Did you have a nice time at your dinner party?” asked Violet.
“Dinner parties,” said Dr. Sage scornfully. “I sat there from eight o’clock until midnight with the mayor and a state senator.
I’d better get some more money for my project, it was so boring!” With that, she stomped7 away.
Jessie raised her eyebrows8. “I guess Dr. Sage really was at the dinner party,” she said.
“And that means she couldn’t have done it,” said Benny.
“We’re completely out of suspects,” said Henry.
They walked slowly on, not speaking again until they reached the bookstore. Lainey was waiting for them by the front door. “Ready to go home for lunch?” she asked.
“Yes!” said Benny, to no one’s surprise.
They began to walk back through town, but Violet stopped and stared at the bookstore window. “Look,” she said. “There she is!”
“There who is?” Henry asked.
“The lady who took Kate Frances’s picture that first day,” Violet said. “The same one who was saying she was going to tell everyone about the ghost dog at Stories Under the Stars the other night. That’s her picture on the poster in the corner of the window.”
“You’re right,” Jessie said.
“ ‘Book signing’ ” Henry read from the poster. “ ‘By Elizabeth Prattle9, author of The Lady and the Midnight Ghost.’ She’s here signing books tonight at the bookstore.”
“Listen to this.” Henry read aloud again, “ ‘The story of a lady haunted by a special kind of ghost in an old house in the historic town of Ankle Bend.’ ”
“Ankle Bend?” Violet giggled10. “Just like Elbow Bend!”
“It probably is Elbow Bend,” Lainey said. “She probably just changed the name a little, in case anyone thought they recognized themselves in there.”
“Wow,” said Violet. “A famous author.”
“Not so famous. I think this is her first book, and it’s not on any best-seller lists yet that I know about,” Lainey said as they began to walk home.
“I guess she knows a lot about ghosts,” said Benny. “Maybe that’s why she was so upset about the ghost dog.”
“That’s it! That’s it! I have it!” Jessie cried. “Benny! You just solved another mystery!”
“I did?” Benny asked.
Henry looked at Jessie. He said, “I think I know what you’re thinking. But we need to prove it ... and I think I know how!”
“How? Who did it?” Benny almost shouted.
“Here’s the plan,” said Henry. He looked at Lainey. “And we’ll need you and Kate Frances to help us.”
“Wow. There sure are a lot of people here,” Benny said. It was after dinner, and the Aldens had returned to the bookstore to set their plan in action.
The lady standing11 next to him said, “Oh, it’s because of the ghost! Haven’t you heard about it?”
“Sort of,” Henry said quickly, in case Benny gave anything away.
“Isn’t it amazing? A ghost! Just like in the book!” the woman gushed12, clutching her copy of The Lady and the Midnight Ghost to her chest.
“There’s a ghost dog in the book?” asked Violet.
“Well, no. Actually, it’s a horse. But it’s almost the same,” the woman said. She moved away.
Jessie rolled her eyes.
“Look,” Henry said. “Lainey and Kate Frances are talking to her now.”
The Aldens edged closer, so they could hear but not be seen by Elizabeth Prattle.
“So we were wondering if you’d like to do a reading, as part of our Stories Under the Stars program. Could you do it tomorrow night? I know it’s not much notice, but—”
“Oh, I think I could manage that,” Ms. Prattle interrupted. She smiled and signed another book, then turned back to Kate Frances.
“Wonderful,” said Kate Frances. “About seven-thirty? You can read and maybe answer questions, and after we take a break you can read some more and then sign books. How does that sound?”
“Fine,” said Ms. Prattle. “I’ll be there.”
“Great,” said Kate Frances. “We’ll start letting everybody know.”
Lainey said, as if it had just occurred to her, “Wow. What if the ghost dog shows up again? Wouldn’t that be amazing? I bet people will come just to see if—”
“Lainey, there is no ghost dog,” Kate Frances said sternly. “Come on, let’s get to work.”
Ms. Prattle watched them go with a little smile on her lips, and the Aldens watched Ms. Prattle.
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gasped
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| v.喘气( gasp的过去式和过去分词 )；喘息；倒抽气；很想要 | |
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hopped
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| 跳上[下]( hop的过去式和过去分词 )； 单足蹦跳； 齐足（或双足）跳行； 摘葎草花 | |
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veered
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| v.（尤指交通工具）改变方向或路线( veer的过去式和过去分词 )；（指谈话内容、人的行为或观点）突然改变；（指风） （在北半球按顺时针方向、在南半球按逆时针方向）逐渐转向；风向顺时针转 | |
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leash
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| n.牵狗的皮带，束缚；v.用皮带系住 | |
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sage
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| n.圣人，哲人；adj.贤明的，明智的 | |
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publicity
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| n.众所周知，闻名；宣传，广告 | |
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stomped
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| v.跺脚，践踏，重踏( stomp的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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eyebrows
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| 眉毛( eyebrow的名词复数 ) | |
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prattle
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| n.闲谈；v.（小孩般）天真无邪地说话；发出连续而无意义的声音 | |
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giggled
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| v.咯咯地笑( giggle的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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standing
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| n.持续，地位；adj.永久的，不动的，直立的，不流动的 | |
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gushed
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| v.喷，涌( gush的过去式和过去分词 )；滔滔不绝地说话 | |
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