儿童英语读物 The Game Store Mystery CHAPTER 3 The Lost Key

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The Aldens had been brainstorming¹ ideas for the Game Spot’s Kids’ Korner all weekend. Queenie had asked them to come back on Monday afternoon with a list of possibilities. So after lunch they got on their bikes and rode over to the Crossroads Mall.

“GR … grand OPENING TODAY,” Benny read the new message on the sign in the mall parking lot. “THE GAME SPOT.”

“I’m glad all the letters are there today,” Violet said as they locked their bikes to the bike rack under a tall maple² tree.

“So am I,” Henry said.

The children walked into the store and were happy to see that Queenie had customers already on her first day. Raina was at the cash register ringing up two puzzles for a little girl and her mother.

Raina looked a lot more cheerful today than the last time the Aldens had seen her. Her long blond hair was tied back neatly³ with a ribbon. She smiled and waved at the children, then turned back to her customer.

“That’s fifteen fifty-five,” Raina said.

The mother handed her a twenty.

“Four forty-five is your change.” Raina handed the mother some bills and coins. “Thank you.” Once they were gone, Raina turned to the Aldens. “It’s good to see you kids again. Queenie is over in the puzzles. I know she’s anxious to talk to you.”

“Thanks,” Henry said. “We’ll go find her.”

The children headed over to the puzzles Queenie and her friend Carter were talking at the opposite end of the aisle⁴.

“We can move this shelf over here,” Queenie said. “Then we should have room.”

“Yes, but the aisle will still feel crowded. I don’t understand why you want this ‘Kids’ Korner.’ This isn’t a toy store.”

“No, it’s a game store,” Queenie explained. “Children play games too, Carter. And I want children to feel just as welcome here as adults do.”

“Whatever you say, Queenie,” Carter said with a sigh.

Queenie turned then and noticed the Aldens. “Oh, hello!” she said with a big smile. “I was hoping you kids would get here soon.”

But Carter didn’t look as happy to see them as Queenie did.

“I’m thinking of moving this shelf,” Queenie told the Aldens. “Then we can put the Kids’ Korner over there.” She pointed⁵ to the back corner of the store. Do you think that’s a big enough area?”

“I think so,” Henry said. The others nodded.

Carter sighed. “I guess I’ll start moving the merchandise off the shelf so it can be moved.”

“Thank you, Carter,” Queenie said. “I appreciate that.” Then she turned back to the Aldens. “Have you come up with any ideas to make the area look inviting⁶?”

“Well,” Jessie began. “We were thinking you should start with some brightly colored tables and chairs. Something in red, yellow, blue, or green.”

“Maybe even all four colors,” Benny put in.

“That would be nice!” said Queenie.

“If you can’t find tables and chairs in bright colors, you could just get whatever you want and we’ll paint them for you,” Henry offered.

“I think you should have some big, fluffy⁷ pillows for kids who want to sit on the floor and put puzzles together,” Benny said.

“Those are both very good ideas,” Queenie said thoughtfully. She strolled slowly around the area as though trying to imagine it. “What about the walls?”

“We could paint a mural or something on this wall over here,” Violet suggested. “Maybe we could paint a row of children from different countries all holding hands or something?”

“Could you?” Queenie asked.

“Violet’s a wonderful artist, Queenie,” Jessie said as Violet blushed.

“Yes, she is,” Henry agreed. “She could draw it all out in pencil first and then we could all help her paint it.”

“How soon do you think you could get started?” Queenie asked.

“I could start sketching⁸ right now, if you’d like,” Violet said.

“I’d like that very much,” Queenie said. “Let’s go see if we can find you a pencil.” She headed to the front of the store. The Aldens followed.

Tony Silver, the man who had installed Queenie’s safe last week, fell into step behind them. He had a Word Master game in his hands.

“Hello, Tony,” Queenie said, smiling at him. “How are you?”

“Just fine,” he replied as he set his box on the counter so he could pay for it. “I decided⁹ I needed a new copy of this game. My set is missing a few letters.”

Queenie walked back behind the counter. “It’s hard to play Word Master if you’re missing some letters,” she said.

“Yes, it is,” Tony agreed. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out his billfold. “Say, I was wondering, Queenie. Have you thought about hosting a Word Master tournament in here?”

“Actually, I have,” Queenie said as she took Tony’s money. “Carter suggested it just a few days ago. He thought it would be a good way to get people into the store.”

“All you have to do is pick a date and put up some flyers,” Carter said.

Queenie thought for a minute. “How about two weeks from Saturday, starting at noon? We could have two divisions. One for adults and another for children.”

“That sounds good,” Carter said. The others nodded.

“We could help with the flyers,” Jessie said. “We could make them and distribute them.”

“That’s a wonderful idea,” Queenie said. She bent¹⁰ down and grabbed some paper and pencils from the shelf below the cash register. “Perhaps while Violet is sketching ideas for the mural, the rest of you can work on flyers?”

“We’d be happy to,” Henry replied.

“So, how’s that safe working out for you?” Tony asked. “Are you happy with it?”

“Oh, yes,” Queenie said. “It seems very secure. The only problem is I don’t like the combination. It’s hard to remember. Is it possible to change it?”

“Sure. I’d be happy to show you,” Tony said.

Tony and Queenie went to the back room. Violet took a pencil over to the wall. And Henry, Jessie, and Benny took their paper and pencils over to a table to work on the flyer.

Jessie started lettering the words WORD MASTER TOURNAMENT at the top.

“We should draw some people having fun playing Word Master, too,” Benny said.

“Good idea, Benny. Would you like to draw them?” Jessie slid the paper over to him so he could draw.

A few minutes later, Queenie and Tony came out of the back room. They stopped up by the cash register and Queenie lay a scrap¹¹ of paper on the counter.

Carter was back behind the counter with Raina. He glanced at the paper Queenie had just set down.

“Is this the new combination to your safe?” Carter asked.

“Yes,” Queenie replied. “QUEEN. That should be easy to remember, don’t you think? At least it’s a word rather than just a series of letters.”

Carter grabbed the paper and tore it into little pieces. “Careful, Queenie. You don’t want to leave the combination to your safe lying around. And you certainly don’t say what the combination is out loud!”

“Oh, Carter. Don’t worry so much.” Queenie laughed. “There’s nobody in here.”

Carter glanced suspiciously at the Aldens. “There are kids in here,” he said in a low voice. But it wasn’t so low that the children couldn’t hear.

“We’re not going to break into any safes,” Benny said.

“Of course we’re not,” Jessie said to him. “But still, Carter has a point. If you have a safe, you shouldn’t say the combination out loud.”

“Well, I’d better be going,” Tony said. “I’d sure like to have a game of Word Master with you sometime before the tournament, Carter.”

Carter’s shoulders relaxed a little. “I’d like that, Tony,” he said. “Stop back anytime. I’ll be here almost every day.”

“Maybe on Saturday,” Tony said. Then he left.

“How are you kids coming on those flyers?” Queenie asked.

“Pretty good,” Benny said. “We’ve got a couple done. See?” He held them up to show Queenie, Carter and Raina.

“Those are beautiful!” Queenie exclaimed. “Aren’t they beautiful, Carter?”

“They’re okay,” Carter said, barely glancing at them.

“Why don’t you take them down to Bob’s drugstore and make copies,” Queenie suggested. “I’ll give you some money.” She opened the drawer, took out a couple of dollars, and handed them to Henry.

“In fact, while you’re there, perhaps you can have a key made for Raina,” Queenie added. “Would you mind?”

“Not at all,” Jessie said.

“Let me just go into the back room and get the spare key,” Queenie said.

While Henry, Jessie and Benny waited, they wandered back to check on the progress Violet had made. Her pencil marks were very light, so they had to get close to the wall to see.

“This is nice, Violet,” Henry said.

“Thanks.” Violet grinned.

Queenie came back with a frown on her face.

“What’s the matter?” Carter asked her.

“You know that spare key I had hanging on a nail in the back room? It’s gone!”

“Gone?” Carter repeated.

“You didn’t take it, did you, Carter?” Queenie asked.

“No.”

“How about you, Raina?” Queenie turned to the girl at the cash register.

“No.” Raina shook her head. “But I remember seeing it there when I hung up my coat this morning.”

“Hmm.” Queenie’s forehead wrinkled. “I wonder what happened to it? Well …,” She reached into her pocket and pulled out her own key. “Why don’t you take this one and make two copies of it,” she said, handing the key to Jessie.

“Okay,” Jessie replied. Then she and Henry and Benny headed out the door.

“See? Now there’s been more trouble at this mall,” Benny said as the trio walked down to the drugstore. “Somebody took Queenie’s key. Maybe this mall is bad luck!”

“There’s no such thing as bad luck, Benny,” Jessie said.

“And we don’t know for sure that someone took it,” Henry pointed out. “It may have just been misplaced.”

“Maybe,” Benny said. But he didn’t think so. He opened the door to the drugstore. Bells jangled, announcing their arrival.

“Can I help you?” a man in a blue smock asked as he came toward them. He was tall and thin and the name tag on his smock said “Bob.”

“We need to make copies of these papers,” Jessie said, holding up the flyers they’d made. “And then we need two copies of this key, too.” She held up the key.

“The copy machine is over there.” Bob pointed. “And I can help you with the keys.”

Jessie handed Henry the flyers so he could make the copies while she and Benny watched Bob grind the new keys.

When Bob finished with the keys, Jessie asked, “Could we also put up a flyer in here? Queenie is hosting a Word Master tournament at the Game Spot in a couple of weeks and she’d really like to get the word out.”

“Sure,” Bob replied. “You can leave one with me and I’ll put it up on the board in the entryway. But I have to warn you, if Carter Malone is playing, there may not be much response. Everyone knows Carter is an expert at word games.”

“Yes, but it’s fun just to play, even if you don’t win,” Jessie said.

“I guess you’re right,” Bob gave in. He handed Jessie the two keys. “Be careful with these now. You know there’s been a robbery in this mall. You wouldn’t want these keys to fall into the wrong hands.”

“We’ll be careful,” Jessie promised. “Thanks.”