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Mystery of the Lost Mine

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by Charles Tang


  Benny and Violet ordered soft drinks, while Henry, Jessie, and Grandfather opted for iced tea with lemon.

  The Garcia family came in and joined the Aldens.

  “Tomorrow is your last day here,” said Mrs. Garcia. “I hope you have enjoyed your stay in Arizona.”

  “And how!” Benny declared.

  “I took some great pictures,” said Violet. “We’ll never forget this trip.”

  Henry and Luis exchanged addresses so they could write to each other.

  Jessie sat back in her chair. It felt good to relax with friends, but there were still many unanswered questions. Why did Mr. Tobias hide in his trailer? And why was Jake working in the restaurant?

  The bell jangled and Mr. Tobias came in.

  James Alden waved his arm. “Come join us, “ he offered.

  Mr. Tobias gave a small smile. I’d be delighted. After a long day at the typewriter, I could use the company.”

  “Are you working on another novel?” Grandfather asked.

  Henry stared at Grandfather. “Novel? Do you know Mr. Tobias?”

  Grandfather laughed. “I know his work. He’s a fine mystery novelist.” He spoke to Mr. Tobias. “I recognized you from the jacket photo of your last book. I assumed you were hard at work on a new mystery.”

  “You deduced correctly,” Mr. Tobias said, chuckling. “That’s why I came out here. So I could work in private.”

  Benny was surprised. “You write mystery books? Boy, you should write down some of our stories. We solve mysteries all the time.”

  “All except this one,” said Jessie dolefully. “We don’t have all the answers.”

  Janine breezed into the restaurant. Her normally sour face was lit with a smile. She was actually perky.

  “Nice going!” she praised Jake as she took in the decorations. “You really spiffed up the place.”

  Jake brought a tray of iced tea to the Garcias and Mr. Tobias. “I found a box of party stuff in the back. Glad you like them.”

  “You’ll work out okay,” Janine praised Jake, tying on her apron.

  The Aldens and Luis were completely mystified.

  “Will somebody tell us what’s going on?” Henry demanded.

  Janine laughed. “Meet my new coworker.”

  Jake bowed modestly. “Miss Janine and I are in the dining business together.”

  “I hired Jake to take Tom’s place,” Janine explained. She seemed much happier. “Already Jake is a thousand times better than that lazy Tom Parker.”

  The Aldens had filled Grandfather in on Tom Parker’s activities.

  “I still can’t believe that young man did all those things,” Grandfather said now. “Wrote threatening notes, lied about his background, stole Luis’s maps.” He shook his head in disbelief.

  “I had my eye on him,” Jake said, bringing baskets of warm tortilla chips and dishes of salsa. “He always ducked out whenever I came into the store.”

  “I noticed that.” Henry dunked a chip into the peppery sauce. “Was that you watching us the night Tom took us on the desert hike?”

  Jake nodded. “I knew something was funny about that guy. Then I saw him try to build that fire!” He hooted.

  “He wouldn’t let anyone help,” added Mr. Garcia.

  “And he disconnected our electrical cables so he could get into our trailer,” said Mrs. Garcia in disbelief.

  Mr. Tobias spoke up. “I heard someone outside my trailer that night. I went to the door and whoever it was ran away. I guess I scared him away.”

  “Then why didn’t you tell us?” Jessie said.

  The writer smiled sheepishly. “To be honest, I was working on a crucial part of my story. I couldn’t leave my typewriter until I had written that chapter. After that, I just forgot about it.”

  Grandfather nodded. “I’ve heard writers can be that way. They just block out the whole world.”

  Benny swung his feet idly. The biggest, most important mystery hadn’t been solved. When Jake came back with a tray loaded with enchiladas, tamales, jalapeño cornbread, refried beans, and tacos, Benny saw his chance.

  “Jake,” he said loudly, “did you find the Lost Dutchman’s mine?”

  A dull flush crept up on Jake’s clean-shaven cheeks.

  “Benny,” admonished Violet. “That’s Jake’s business, not ours.”

  “Well, actually, it’s the state’s business,” Mr. Garcia said. “It’s against the law to dig in the Superstition Mountains.”

  Jake glanced around the restaurant. Janine was busy in the back. There were no other customers besides Mr. Tobias, the Garcias, and the Aldens.

  Putting his finger to his lips, he pulled a paper out of his pocket. He handed the old, yellowed paper to Mrs. Garcia.

  She read the document silently, then handed it to her husband, who also read it. Mr. Garcia folded the paper carefully and passed it back to Jake.

  “All is in order,” Mr. Garcia said.

  Benny was bursting with curiosity. “What did the paper say?”

  Mrs. Garcia grinned at him. “It said that Jake staked a claim before the law went into effect. He is excused from that law. Legally, he is permitted to dig.”

  “You found the mine?” Benny’s eyes were like saucers.

  Jake’s smile was secretive. “Let’s just say I found . . . something.”

  Benny stared at the prospector, awestruck. For once, he was not first to reach for the taco plate.

  Dinner conversation drifted away from lost gold mines. The Garcias talked about their work as geologists. Mr. Tobias spoke about writing mysteries. He could only write at night and sleep during the day, which explained his odd hours.

  Grandfather had finished helping Gerald McCrae with his cabin. Tomorrow was the Aldens’ last day at RV Haven.

  “What would you like to do?” Grandfather asked.

  The Alden children had different ideas.

  “Go riding,” Violet suggested. She would like another ride on her horse, Dusty.

  “Hang around the pool,” Jessie said.

  “Hike into the mountains one last time,” Henry put in.

  “All of those ideas sound fine,” Grandfather said approvingly. “No reason why we can’t do them all.” He turned to his youngest grandchild. “What about you, Benny? What would you like to do?”

  “I bet I know,” Luis said with a grin. “Go look for the Lost Dutchman’s mine. Am I right, Benny?”

  “Well . . . you know what I’d really like to do?” He whispered into Grandfather’s ear. If Jake could have a secret, so could he.

  Grandfather nodded. “First thing tomorrow morning. And we’ll all go.”

  Benny beamed and claimed the last taco.

  The next morning, everyone met at the desert trail. Mr. Garcia led the way. Even Mr. Tobias and Jake came along.

  Violet took pictures, which she had been unable to do the night Tom Parker guided them into the desert.

  Jessie strolled beside Grandfather, enjoying the cool air.

  Henry kept his eyes on the ground. Finding one small gold-colored rock wouldn’t be easy. But that was what Benny wanted to do, and Henry would do almost anything to make his little brother happy.

  They reached the campground where Tom had built the sputtering campfire a few nights ago.

  “This is probably where Benny lost his rock,” Grandfather said. “Let’s search the area thoroughly.”

  The group broke up to scour the campsite.

  Benny combed the area where he had dozed off with his head on Jessie’s shoulder. His rock should be right about—

  “Here it is!” Triumphantly Jake held up a small rock.

  “You found it!” Benny cried.

  Jake dropped the stone into Benny’s palm and closed his fingers around it. “Now, don’t lose it again, young man. I’ve got to help Janine at the restaurant. See you folks later.”

  On the way back, Benny squeezed his fist so he wouldn’t drop his rock again. When they reached the pavement, he stopped t
o look at his prize.

  “Hey,” he said. “It looks different. It’s got knobs instead of square sides.”

  The others examined Benny’s stone.

  Luis whistled. “Benny! This isn’t your hunk of fool’s gold!”

  “It’s not?”

  “It’s the real thing! Jake gave you a genuine gold nugget.”

  “Wow!” said Henry. “Now we know Jake has definitely found something!”

  “I think he found the mine,” Jessie said firmly.

  “So do I,” said Luis.

  Violet gazed dreamily into the brown hills. “Jake followed his heart, like the message on the stone said. I think he found good friends here. Now he won’t be lonely anymore.”

  Benny stroked the smooth, yellow bumps embedded in the rock. Jake’s present was the best souvenir in the whole state of Arizona.

  “Remember when we lent Jake money?” Henry said. “And he said he’d pay us back. Well, he did.”

  Benny smiled broadly. “With interest!”

  About the Author

  GERTRUDE CHANDLER WARNER discovered when she was teaching that many readers who like an exciting story could find no books that were both easy and fun to read. She decided to try to meet this need, and her first book, The Boxcar Children, quickly proved she had succeeded.

  Miss Warner drew on her own experiences to write the mystery. As a child she spent hours watching trains go by on the tracks opposite her family home. She often dreamed about what it would be like to set up housekeeping in a caboose or freight car — the situation the Alden children find themselves in.

  When Miss Warner received requests for more adventures involving Henry, Jessie, Violet, and Benny Alden, she began additional stories. In each, she chose a special setting and introduced unusual or eccentric characters who liked the unpredictable.

  While the mystery element is central to each of Miss Warner’s books, she never thought of them as strictly juvenile mysteries. She liked to stress the Aldens’ independence and resourcefulness and their solid New England devotion to using up and making do. The Aldens go about most of their adventures with as little adult supervision as possible — something else that delights young readers.

  Miss Warner lived in Putnam, Connecticut, until her death in 1979. During her lifetime, she received hundreds of letters from girls and boys telling her how much they liked her books.

  The Boxcar Children Mysteries

  THE BOXCAR CHILDREN

  SURPRISE ISLAND

  THE YELLOW HOUSE MYSTERY

  MYSTERY RANCH

  MIKE’S MYSTERY

  BLUE BAY MYSTERY

  THE WOODSHED MYSTERY

  THE LIGHTHOUSE MYSTERY

  MOUNTAIN TOP MYSTERY

  SCHOOLHOUSE MYSTERY

  CABOOSE MYSTERY

  HOUSEBOAT MYSTERY

  SNOWBOUND MYSTERY

  TREE HOUSE MYSTERY

  BICYCLE MYSTERY

  MYSTERY IN THE SAND

  MYSTERY BEHIND THE WALL

  BUS STATION MYSTERY

  BENNY UNCOVERS A MYSTERY

  THE HAUNTED CABIN MYSTERY

  THE DESERTED LIBRARY MYSTERY

  THE ANIMAL SHELTER MYSTERY

  THE OLD MOTEL MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE HIDDEN PAINTING

  THE AMUSEMENT PARK MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE MIXED-UP ZOO

  THE CAMP-OUT MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY GIRL

  THE MYSTERY CRUISE

  THE DISAPPEARING FRIEND MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE SINGING GHOST

  MYSTERY IN THE SNOW

  THE PIZZA MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY HORSE

  THE MYSTERY AT THE DOG SHOW

  THE CASTLE MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE LOST VILLAGE

  THE MYSTERY ON THE ICE

  THE MYSTERY OF THE PURPLE POOL

  THE GHOST SHIP MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY IN WASHINGTON, DC

  THE CANOE TRIP MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE HIDDEN BEACH

  THE MYSTERY OF THE MISSING CAT

  THE MYSTERY AT SNOWFLAKE INN

  THE MYSTERY ON STAGE

  THE DINOSAUR MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE STOLEN MUSIC

  THE MYSTERY AT THE BALL PARK

  THE CHOCOLATE SUNDAE MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE HOT AIR BALLOON

  THE MYSTERY BOOKSTORE

  THE PILGRIM VILLAGE MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE STOLEN BOXCAR

  THE MYSTERY IN THE CAVE

  THE MYSTERY ON THE TRAIN

  THE MYSTERY AT THE FAIR

  THE MYSTERY OF THE LOST MINE

  THE GUIDE DOG MYSTERY

  THE HURRICANE MYSTERY

  THE PET SHOP MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE SECRET MESSAGE

  THE FIREHOUSE MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY IN SAN FRANCISCO

  THE NIAGARA FALLS MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY AT THE ALAMO

  THE OUTER SPACE MYSTERY

  THE SOCCER MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY IN THE OLD ATTIC

  THE GROWLING BEAR MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE LAKE MONSTER

  THE MYSTERY AT PEACOCK HALL

  THE WINDY CITY MYSTERY

  THE BLACK PEARL MYSTERY

  THE CEREAL BOX MYSTERY

  THE PANTHER MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE QUEEN’S JEWELS

  THE STOLEN SWORD MYSTERY

  THE BASKETBALL MYSTERY

  THE MOVIE STAR MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE PIRATE’S MAP

  THE GHOST TOWN MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE BLACK RAVEN

  THE MYSTERY IN THE MALL

  THE MYSTERY IN NEW YORK

  THE GYMNASTICS MYSTERY

  THE POISON FROG MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE EMPTY SAFE

  THE HOME RUN MYSTERY

  THE GREAT BICYCLE RACE MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE WILD PONIES

  THE MYSTERY IN THE COMPUTER GAME

  THE MYSTERY AT THE CROOKED HOUSE

  THE HOCKEY MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE MIDNIGHT DOG

  THE MYSTERY OF THE SCREECH OWL

  THE SUMMER CAMP MYSTERY

  THE COPYCAT MYSTERY

  THE HAUNTED CLOCK TOWER MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE TIGER’S EYE

  THE DISAPPEARING STAIRCASE MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY ON BLIZZARD MOUNTAIN

  THE MYSTERY OF THE SPIDER’S CLUE

  THE CANDY FACTORY MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE MUMMY’S CURSE

  THE MYSTERY OF THE STAR RUBY

  THE STUFFED BEAR MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF ALLIGATOR SWAMP

  THE MYSTERY AT SKELETON POINT

  THE TATTLETALE MYSTERY

  THE COMIC BOOK MYSTERY

  THE GREAT SHARK MYSTERY

  THE ICE CREAM MYSTERY

  THE MIDNIGHT MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY IN THE FORTUNE COOKIE

  THE BLACK WIDOW SPIDER MYSTERY

  THE RADIO MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE RUNAWAY GHOST

  THE FINDERS KEEPERS MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE HAUNTED BOXCAR

  THE CLUE IN THE CORN MAZE

  THE GHOST OF THE CHATTERING BONES

  THE SWORD OF THE SILVER KNIGHT

  THE GAME STORE MYSTERY

  THE MYSTERY OF THE ORPHAN TRAIN

  THE VANISHING PASSENGER

  THE GIANT YO-YO MYSTERY

  THE CREATURE IN OGOPOGO LAKE

  THE ROCK ’N’ ROLL MYSTERY

  THE SECRET OF THE MASK

  THE SEATTLE PUZZLE

  THE GHOST IN THE FIRST ROW

  THE BOX THAT WATCH FOUND

  A HORSE NAMED DRAGON

  THE GREAT DETECTIVE RACE

  THE GHOST AT THE DRIVE-IN MOVIE

  THE MYSTERY OF THE TRAVELING TOMATOES

  THE SPY GAME

  THE DOG-GONE MYSTERY

  THE VAMPIRE MYSTERY

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