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The Cereal Box Mystery

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by Gertrude Chandler Warner


  “Stop!” cried Ms. Smitts. She grabbed the thief by the arm. He pushed her and the two struggled for just a moment. Then Ms. Smitts let go and fell down. The thief began to run.

  As he did, police officers surrounded the picnic. Two of them grabbed the thief by each arm. Two more officers grabbed Ms. Smitts and helped her to her feet. And Mr. Bellows ran out to stand by the picnic blanket.

  “Thank you,” said Ms. Smitts.

  She tried to pull her arms free, but the officers held on.

  “Let go,” she said. “Let me go!” She began to struggle.

  The Boxcar Children and Soo Lee and Watch got up and walked over to Ms. Smitts. She stopped struggling and glared at everyone. “Why are you treating me this way?” she demanded. “Is this the thanks I get for trying to prevent a robbery?”

  “No,” Jessie said. “That’s not it. You won’t get away with it this time, Ms. Smitts. We know you have the ruby ring. Give it back.”

  CHAPTER 10

  A Special Badge for a Real Detective

  “That’s crazy!” Tori Smitts cried, pulling against the police officers who were holding her.

  One of the police officers shook her head. “I’m afraid it isn’t, Ms. Smitts. We expected your partner, Mr. Map, to slip the ring to you when you grabbed him this time. We saw it happen.”

  “It worked the first time,” Mr. Bellows said. “But it won’t work now.”

  Seeing Mr. Bellows, Ms. Smitts’s eyes widened.

  The other officers led the thief over to the others. His hat was gone and the handkerchief covering his face had been pulled around his neck. He was a pale man with piercing gray eyes and a thin, pointed chin.

  “Meet Marvin Map,” the police officer said.

  “I told you it wouldn’t work a second time, Marvin,” Ms. Smitts gasped.

  “Be quiet,” Mr. Map ordered.

  “We know you have the ring,” Benny said to Ms. Smitts. “You should give it back. And the necklace and the bracelet.”

  “It wasn’t my idea,” said Ms. Smitts.

  Mr. Map gave Ms. Smitts a disgusted look. “I don’t have the ring,” he said. “She does. She has the necklace and the bracelet, too.”

  Ms. Smitts and Mr. Map glared at one another for a moment. Then Ms. Smitts reached into her pocket and pulled out the ruby ring. She put it into Mr. Bellows’s outstretched hand.

  “The necklace and the bracelet are at my house,” she said. “In the back of a drawer in the basement.”

  “Mr. Map gave you the necklace and the bracelet when he ran out of the antique shop, didn’t he?” Jessie asked.

  Ms. Smitts nodded. “I managed to keep the lock on the glass case from snapping shut after Mr. Bellows showed the necklace set to Mr. Darden. That’s how Marvin got it out of the glass case so fast. But he didn’t have time to give me the ring. Mr. Bellows ran up behind me and I saw a police officer coming. Marvin had to run. When he did, he crashed into the bicycle. I saw him slip the ring into a box of cereal.”

  “It should have been safe there,” Mr. Map growled.

  “I tried to get it back right away,” Ms. Smitts went on. “But you wouldn’t throw the open box of cereal away.”

  “Who broke into our house and stole a box of cereal?” Benny asked, looking from Mr. Map to Ms. Smitts.

  “That was me,” Mr. Map admitted. “But the dog started barking, so I just grabbed a box of cereal and ran.”

  Watch growled softly, as if remembering what had happened.

  “You left footprints when you knocked over a flowerpot,” Jessie said.

  “You dumped the cereal out by the boxcar,” Henry said.

  Mr. Map nodded. “It was useless. The ring wasn’t in there. I remembered seeing other boxes of cereal when I ran into the bike. I figured I must have gotten the wrong box of cereal.”

  “So you came back and saw us with the cereal when we were in the boxcar,” Violet said. “I felt someone watching us.” She shuddered at the memory.

  “No, that was me,” said Ms. Smitts.

  “That’s why the footprint we found by the stream was so much smaller,” Jessie said. “You made it.”

  Nodding, Ms. Smitts said, “I doubled back to the boxcar and grabbed the cereal. But the ring wasn’t in that box, either.”

  “We figured you hadn’t found it yet, or you would have realized what it was and gone to the police,” Mr. Map put in. “So I went back that night to check your garbage.” He made a disgusted face. “Nothing!”

  “We didn’t know what else to do,” Ms. Smitts added, “so we started following you. And today you found the ring in the cereal box.”

  “But we didn’t,” Henry said. “We found the ring the very first day.”

  “You did?” Ms. Smitts said.

  “Yes. We didn’t know it was a ruby ring. Benny gave it to Violet. She was wearing it when we went to visit you at the Karate Center,” Jessie explained.

  “Oh, no! You mean this was all a trick?” cried Ms. Smitts.

  “Yes,” Henry said. “When we realized that we had the ring and how it got into the cereal box, we set a trap using a new box of cereal — and the police.”

  “See?” Benny said. “We did solve the mystery after all.”

  “It was a dirty trick!” Mr. Map shouted. “Sneaky.”

  “No, it wasn’t. What was sneaky was stealing the jewelry from Mr. Bellows,” Henry said.

  “That’s right,” Benny added. “You were wrong. Stealing is wrong.”

  “Mr. Map, Ms. Smitts, my advice to you is that you listen to what Benny Alden just said. It might keep you out of trouble in the future. Let’s go,” one of the officers said.

  The police led the two thieves away.

  “I have to go with the police,” Mr. Bellows said. “To identify the necklace and the bracelet.” He took a small box out of his pocket and carefully put the ring inside. “How can I ever thank you?”

  “We’re glad we could help,” Henry said.

  Mr. Bellows shook hands with Henry, Jessie, Violet, and Soo Lee. But when he got to Benny, Benny dropped to his knees. “Look!” he said. He picked something up from the cereal that had spilled across the picnic blanket.

  It was a small silver cardboard star.

  “It’s the last star,” Benny said happily. “Now I can send away for my detective’s badge!”

  The next day was Grandfather’s birthday. But Violet and Benny had one thing to do before helping with the preparations.

  “Hurry,” Violet said. “We haven’t got much time.”

  “Here’s the mailbox,” Benny said. He opened it and dropped the envelope inside. He peered through the opening to make sure the letter had gone in. It was addressed to the cereal company. Inside were all the silver stars that Benny needed to get his detective’s badge.

  They walked home quickly from the mailbox on the corner and hurried around to the boxcar.

  Inside, Jessie was spreading a tablecloth across the old table. In the middle of it, she put a vase with flowers that she had picked that day. Outside, Soo Lee was hanging pinecones coated with glitter and paint and tied to ribbons on a small red maple tree near the boxcar. Benny ran to help her.

  “Violet, would you hand me the tape, please?” Henry asked. “I dropped it.”

  Violet hurried to pick up the tape and hand it to her brother. He taped the corner of the poster above the door. It said, HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRANDFATHER.

  At that moment, Mrs. McGregor came out the back door. In her hands she held a beautiful cake, with pink and lavender roses and green leaves made of sugar. On top of the cake were blue candles.

  “That is the best birthday cake I’ve ever seen,” Violet said, clasping her hands together.

  “And the most delicious one you’ll ever eat,” Mrs. McGregor assured her. “Until my next one. Now, who wants to help me bring out the punch?”

  “I will,” said Benny. He skipped alongside Mrs. McGregor as she went back to the house. “I could lick the frosting bowl for
you,” he volunteered.

  Mrs. McGregor laughed.

  Henry looked at his watch. “Cousin Alice and Cousin Joe will be here in ten minutes,” he said.

  They all worked faster than ever. At last Violet tied a big bow on the Japanese maple tree.

  A car pulled into the driveway.

  Quickly everyone jumped into the boxcar and pulled the door closed.

  Peering through a crack, they saw the back door open. Then they saw Mrs. McGregor gesture toward the boxcar.

  “Do you think he suspects anything?” Jessie whispered.

  “Not yet,” said Henry. He held on to Benny to keep him from jumping out of the boxcar too early. Benny held on to Watch.

  Grandfather, Mrs. McGregor, Alice, and Joe walked toward the boxcar.

  “Now!” whispered Henry.

  Jessie pushed open the boxcar door and they all leaped out.

  “Surprise!” they all shouted, and Watch barked loudly.

  Then, as Mrs. McGregor, Alice, and Joe joined in, they all began to sing “Happy Birthday.”

  Grandfather’s mouth dropped open in surprise. But when everyone had finished singing, he began to laugh.

  “Are you surprised, Grandfather?” Benny asked.

  “I sure am,” his grandfather answered. He looked at Joe and Alice. “Did you know about this?”

  Joe and Alice nodded. Alice said, “That’s why we invited you to come visit — so there would be time to decorate the boxcar.”

  Benny said, “Do you want some cake? Mrs. McGregor made it. It’s your favorite kind.” He paused and added, “Mine, too.”

  Laughing, everybody went into the boxcar. Grandfather Alden blew out the candles on his cake. He cut it and gave everybody a piece, while Henry and Jessie poured the punch and Violet passed out the napkins.

  “Let’s eat our cake and drink our punch outside under a tree,” Jessie said.

  “Yes,” Violet agreed. “I know just the tree.”

  “Come on, Grandfather,” Benny said.

  When they reached the tree, Grandfather said, “My goodness! Another surprise!”

  “It’s a Japanese maple tree,” Henry said. “We picked it out ourselves.”

  “It’s a wonderful tree. And it has some very fine decorations,” Grandfather said.

  “We made those,” Soo Lee told him.

  They sat down in the grass under the new tree and ate their cake and drank punch. Mrs. McGregor gave Watch a special dog biscuit that she had saved for the birthday celebration.

  “With the sun shining through the red leaves of this maple, they are the color of rubies,” Grandfather declared, looking up at his birthday tree.

  “Some rubies,” Violet said. “Not all rubies are red.”

  “Speaking of rubies,” said Joe, “Alice and I have something to show you.”

  Alice reached into her shoulder bag and pulled out the latest edition of the Greenfield newspaper. “Your names are on page one,” she told the Boxcar Children.

  Sure enough, the newspaper had printed the whole story of the stolen jewels and how Henry, Jessie, Violet, Benny, and Soo Lee had helped find and capture the robbers. The story even mentioned Watch.

  “We’ll have to save this,” Henry said.

  Benny sighed.

  “What’s wrong, Benny?” asked Violet.

  “I wish I had my detective’s badge,” Benny said. “I could have worn it when we solved the case. Then I would have been a real detective.”

  Jessie laughed. “Oh, Benny. You don’t need a detective’s badge to be a real detective. You are one already.”

  “Really?” asked Benny.

  “Yes!” declared Jessie.

  “Not only are you all real detectives,” said Grandfather Alden, looking around, “but you are my favorite detectives in the whole world. You are the very best.”

  “Is that true?” Benny asked.

  “It certainly is, Benny,” Grandfather said. “It certainly is.”

  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

 

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