by Ron Roy
“What’s goin’ on out here?”
It was Pa and Jud, running down the path.
“I caught the crook!” Josh yelled from the roof. “My gold is in his pocket!”
The next morning, there was one empty seat at breakfast. Ed Getz had been taken to the Bozeman jailhouse, and Josh had his gold back.
“That sprained ankle was faked,” Jud said. “After he knew the gold was in the safe, he pretended to be hurt so he could stay back at the ranch. I have a feeling he stole money out of my wallet, too.”
“He must’ve gagged and handcuffed himself after he tied up Lulu and Fiona,” Josh said.
“I’ll bet he used that stethoscope to listen to the safe’s lock and figure out the combination,” Dink said.
“Seems that way,” said Pa. He picked up a fax off the table. ’This came in from the sheriff a while ago. Seems our Mr. Getz got himself into trouble in New York, too. He was a safecracker and a pickpocket,”
“Hadn’t been for these three kids,” Jud said, “he’d have been long gone. There’s a train out of Bozeman at midnight.”
Thumbs looked down the long table at Josh. “You thought it was me, didn’t you, sonny?”
Josh turned the color of the strawberries lying on top of his cereal. “I … we … how did you know?”
“I heard you three kids makin’ your plans last night,” Thumbs said. “I made myself scarce so’s you could search my cabin. Then I just sat and waited to see what you’d find.”
Just then they all heard a loud roar from the kitchen. Before anyone could stand up, a fur-covered shape came running into the dining room, growling.
“What have you done with my baby bear?” it cried.
“Lulu, you’ll scare these kids half to death!” Ma said.
Lulu stuck her head out from under the cowhide and grinned. “Hope I didn’t frighten you too much the other night,” she said.
“It was you!” Dink said.
“Yeah,” she said, “but Thumbs put me up to it.”
Thumbs winked. “Couldn’t resist,” he said.
Josh’s huge nugget sat next to his cereal bowl, gleaming against the white tablecloth.
“That should bring in a tidy sum,” Jud said, grinning at Josh. “I’ll take you to town to sell it after breakfast.”
“No thanks,” Josh said. “I’ve decided to leave the gold here. I want you to sell it and use the money to save the ranch.”
The table became so quiet all Dink could hear was his own heartbeat.
“Josh, are you sure?” Jud asked. “What about your new car?”
“Guess I’ll just have to find another nugget,” Josh said. He looked at Thumbs. “I’ll show you my method.”
Thumbs laughed. “I’m eager to learn, sonny.”
“How can we ever repay you?” Ma asked Josh.
Josh just blushed.
“I know how,” Ruth Rose said, giving Dink a little kick under the table. “Josh loves to be kissed!”
Ma stood up. “Well, that’s easy,” she said, heading down the table toward Josh.
“Me too!” Lulu said, puckering up her lips. She came at Josh from the other side of the table.
Josh charged out of the dining room, screaming as if a bear were after him.
Text copyright © 2001 by Ron Roy
Illustrations copyright © 2001 by John Steven Gurney
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Roy, Ron.
The ninth nugget / by Ron Roy; illustrated by John Steven Gurney.
p. cm. — (A to Z mysteries) “A stepping stone book.”
Summary: When Dink, Josh, and Ruth Rose visit a dude ranch in Montana, they find themselves with another mystery to solve, this one involving the theft of money from the ranch’s safe and of a large gold nugget that Josh had found.
eISBN: 978-0-307-53895-6
[1. Dude ranches—Fiction. 2. Robbers and outlaws—Fiction. 3. Mystery and
detective stories.] I. Gurney, John, ill. II. Title.
PZ7.R8139 Nk 2001 [Fic]-dc21 00-45904
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