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Return of the Graveyard Ghost

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by Gertrude Chandler Warner




  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

  Superstar Watch

  The Spy in the Bleachers

  The Amazing Mystery Show

  The Clue in the Recycling Bin

  Monkey Trouble

  The Zombie Project

  The Great Turkey Heist

  The Garden Thief

  The Boardwalk Mystery

  The Mystery of the Fallen Treasure

  The Return of the Graveyard Ghost

  The Return of the Graveyard Ghost

  A Boxcar Children Mystery

  Gertrude Chandler Warner

  ALBERT WHITMAN & COMPANY

  Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 1

  In the Cemetery

  “I think it’s going to rain,” twelve-year-old Jessie Alden told her younger brother, Benny. “We need to walk faster if we’re going to beat the storm,” she said. Jessie gently tugged on Watch’s leash. The wire-haired terrier trotted between Benny and Jessie, keeping pace with their quick steps.

  “I’m going as fast as I can,” Benny replied. “The wind keeps pushing me backward.” He looked ahead toward his ten-year-old sister, Violet, and fourteen-year-old brother, Henry. Violet was struggling with the zipper on her jacket and Henry’s hat kept flying away in the strong gusts.

  “It’s too cold,” Henry complained as he swooped his hat off the ground for the fifth time and set it firmly over his short brown hair. �
�Taking Watch for a walk seemed like a good idea an hour ago—”

  “It was warmer then,” Violet responded with a shiver. Her two high pigtails whipped back in the wind. She gave up on the zipper and wrapped the jacket around her instead. “We should have stayed closer to home.” Violet shoved her hands into her pockets.

  “Nothing to do about it now,” Jessie said as she and Benny caught up with their siblings.

  Benny was breathing heavily. “This is crazy strong wind. If you tied a string to me, I’d be a six-year-old kite.”

  Jessie took Benny’s hand in hers and squeezed it tight. “I’ll make sure you don’t blow away,” she said, holding him firmly.

  “I have an idea.” Henry pointed to the nearby gate of the Greenfield Cemetery. “There’s a shortcut this way.”

  “Shortcut?” Benny stared past the tall, ornate iron gate toward the moss-covered tombstones. “Sounds good to me. Let’s go!” He rushed forward.

  “Hang on.” Jessie put a hand on Benny’s shoulder. “Cemeteries are spooky.” Jessie was very brave, but she was also cautious. “Are you sure it’s okay with you, Benny?”

  “I’m not a chicken.” Benny put his hands on his hips. “I don’t believe in ghosts.”

  “Once we get to Main Street, we can stop at a shop and call Grandfather for a ride,” Henry told them.

  “The quicker we get home, the faster we can eat!” At that, Benny’s stomach rumbled. “My tummy says it’s almost dinner time.”

  “It’s only four o’clock,” Henry told Benny after checking his watch.

  “Hmmm.” Benny pat his belly. “Feels like dinner time. My tummy needs a snack.”

  “You always need a snack!” Henry laughed.

  Jessie looked to Violet. Violet often kept quiet about things. Jessie wanted to make sure Violet got a vote before they decided to go through the graveyard.

  “Are you scared, Violet?” Jessie asked.

  “A little,” Violet admitted. “I don’t know if I believe in ghosts or not. Sometimes I do. Sometimes I don’t…” Violet’s voice tapered off. “I suppose if everyone else wants to go that way, it’s all right.”

  “Great!” Benny pushed open the gate. “We all agree. Come on.”

  Jessie held Watch’s leash as they stepped onto the cobblestone path. The sky grew darker with each step they took. Violet moved close to Jessie.

  Henry walked ahead with Benny. They were checking out the gravestones, taking turns reading the names and dates out loud.

  Greenfield Cemetery was built on a hillside. The wind howled through a thick grove of trees planted in the oldest section. Tombstones in that part dated as far back as the late 1700s.

  “There’s a lot of history around us,” Jessie remarked.

  Benny pointed at a tombstone. He sounded out the engraved word. “Soldier.”

  “The soldier died in 1781. That means he probably fought in the American Revolution,” Henry told Benny. “I’ll read you a book about the war when we get to the house.”

  Jessie, Violet, Henry, and Benny lived with their grandfather. After their parents died, they ran away and hid in a railroad boxcar in the woods. They had heard that Grandfather Alden was mean. Even thought they’d never met him, they were afraid. But when he finally found the children, they discovered he wasn’t mean at all. Now the children lived with him, and their boxcar was a clubhouse in the backyard.

  Watch was the stray dog they’d found on their adventures.

  As the first drops of rain began to fall in the cemetery, Watch barked toward a far-off building. It was along another stone pathway past the trees.

  “Is that a house?” Benny asked, squinting his eyes. Drops of rain speckled his thick dark-brown hair.

  “I think that’s the main office,” Henry replied, tilting his head to study a squat, brown building. “There’s a sign out front. I can’t read it, but there’s also a parking lot. That’s a good clue it’s where Mrs. Radcliffe works.”

  Mrs. Radcliffe was the caretaker of the cemetery. The children had only met her once when they were out with Grandfather. Grandfather Alden had been born in Greenfield and knew practically everyone.

  “You’re looking the wrong way.” Benny tugged on Henry’s arm and pointed to the right. He asked again, “I meant is that a house?”

  Not very far away, tucked among the gravestones, stood a stone structure, much taller than anything else. It was made of white marble, with carved columns and a triangle roof. The building looked like an ancient Greek temple. Several bouquets of white lilies were lying on the front steps.

  “It’s not a house,” Jessie told Benny. “That’s called a mausoleum.”

  “Maus-a-what?” Benny asked.

  Violet began to explain. “It’s a fancy kind of grave where—” She was about to tell Benny more, when suddenly, lightning flashed. In the glow, the children saw something move by the mausoleum. “Who’s that?” Violet asked.

  A shadowy figure emerged from behind the building. It was impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman. Whoever it was had on a black jacket with a hood and was moving fast around the tombstones.

  The figure stopped and stood near the big mausoleum. An instant later, a flash of lightning zigzagged across the sky and the figure disappeared.

  Watch snarled.

  Benny stepped back and put a hand on Watch’s head. “Watch is scared,” he said, leaning in toward the dog. “He thinks we saw a ghost.”

  Jessie looked at the nervous expression on Benny’s face and said, “We should get out of here.”

  There was a small wall around the back of the mausoleum. They could easily jump over it. Just past that was a café where they could warm up and wait for Grandfather.

  Watch barked as the rain began to pour down in heavy sheets. Thunder rattled soon after the lightning.

  As the children began to run, Henry glanced back over his shoulder. “Odd,” he mumbled, staring at the spot where the cloaked figure had disappeared. “Something strange is going on in Greenfield Cemetery.”

  Chapter 2

  The Greenfield Ghost

  Randy’s Café was packed with people who had also been caught in the rain. Mr. Randy was standing by the front door, handing out towels and helping hang up jackets.

  While Violet called Grandfather to let him know where they were, Henry and Benny searched for seats.

  Jessie crossed the café to say hello to a girl she knew.

  “Hi, Vita.” Jessie pointed at the camera in Vita Gupta’s hand. “Out taking pictures of the storm?” Vita’s nature photos were blue ribbon prizewinners.

  “No. I’m changing focus,” Vita said. Her short dark hair shook when she giggled at her own pun. “I’m going to make a movie instead of taking pictures. Miss Wolfson asked me to help make a short film about Greenfield using old photographs from the historical society.” Vita indicated the older woman at the table and asked Jessie, “Do you know Martha Wolfson?”

  “Of course,” Jessie said. She turned to Miss Wolfson. “Hello,” Jessie greeted her. “Nice to see you again.”

  “I met Jessie when she came to visit me at the historical society last summer,” Miss Wolfson told Vita. She smoothed some loose strands from her gray hair into her bun with one hand. “Jessie interviewed me for a project about old buildings in Greenfield.” Looking around, Miss Wolfson asked, “Is Watch with you?” She smiled. “He’s a wonderful dog.”

  “Watch is over there with Benny and Henry.” Jessie pointed to her brothers. “They’re looking for a place where we can all sit together. Mr. Randy was very nice to let Watch come into the café during this rainstorm.”

  “You can join us,” Vita said. There were three empty places at the table and something dark on the fourth seat. It was Miss Wolfson’s jacket, lying out to dry.

  “Hang my jacket on the hook behind you,” Mi
ss Wolfson told Jessie. “Then there will be plenty of room for you all.” She pointed at an empty spot on the floor near her feet and smiled. “Watch can sit by me. I’ll pet him.”

  Jessie set the jacket on a hook near a large, rain-splattered and steamy window. She waved to get Henry’s attention.

  Benny came to the table and eyed Miss Wolfson’s cookie with a tilted grin.

  “Would you like half?” Miss Wolfson asked.

  Benny’s eyes lit up. “Oh yes, thank you!” he said. He waited patiently as she broke the cookie then ate his half quickly.

  Miss Wolfson chuckled and gave Benny the other piece, saying, “Don’t spoil your dinner.”

  “Don’t worry,” Violet assured her. “Benny’s stomach is never full.”

  Miss Wolfson laughed again.

  “Would you like to see a few of the photographs Vita and I have selected for the film so far?” Miss Wolfson brought out a stack of pictures from her purse.

  “I love old pictures.” Henry leaned in closer.

  All the photographs were in black and white. There was one of Greenfield Elementary School, back when it was in a one-room building. There were ten students with a teacher standing in front.

  Violet pointed at one of the girls in the picture. “She looks familiar.” Violet glanced up at Miss Wolfson. “Is that you?”

  Miss Wolfson laughed. “Goodness, no. This was taken before I was born,” she told Violet. “But you made a good guess…That’s my mom.”

  “Your mom!” Benny exclaimed. “She’s so little.”

  “She was about your age when this picture was taken,” Miss Wolfson told him. She smiled. “Mom’s a whole lot older now.”

  Benny chuckled.

  Jessie pointed at another girl about the same age wearing an old-fashioned dress. “Who’s that?”

  “Patty Wilson,” Miss Wolfson said. “She was my mom’s best friend.” Miss Wolfson pulled out a different picture taken when Patty was in high school. Her blond hair was tucked under a sleek hat and she was wearing a ruffled skirt.

  Patty Wilson was standing in front of a dress shop on Main Street. “Patty worked at Madame LaFonte’s Dress Shop. It was the fanciest store in town.”

  Miss Wolfson put that photograph away and showed Violet another one. “This is Greenfield Children’s Hospital,” she said, “taken right after it opened, almost a hundred years ago.”

 

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