儿童英语读物 The Creature in Ogopogo Lake CHAPTER 1 A Monster Lurks

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“Do you think it’s true?” asked six-year-old Benny. The youngest Alden had his nose pressed up against the window of their rental¹ car. “Is there really a monster in Ogopogo Lake?” His eyes were huge.

“You mean, Okanagan Lake,” corrected twelve-year-old Jessie, who often acted like a mother to her younger brother and sister. “Ogopogo is the name of the famous Canadian monster that lives in Okanagan Lake.”

“I like Ogopogo Lake better,” insisted Benny. “After all, it’s the monster’s home.”

Henry, who was sitting up front beside Grandfather, smiled back at his little brother. “There’s no real proof the monster exists, Benny.” Henry was fourteen. He was the oldest of the Aldens.

Grandfather slowed down for a curve in the road. “They’ve even used underwater cameras to search for the creature,” he said, “but nothing’s turned up. Of course, that doesn’t stop folks from keeping their eyes peeled. Everybody hopes to catch a glimpse of Ogopogo.”

“Good thing I brought along my binoculars².” Benny grinned.

“And I packed my camera,” put in Violet, who was ten. Photography was one of Violet’s hobbies. She almost always brought her camera along when they went on vacations.

James Alden and his four grandchildren—Henry, Jessie, Violet, and Benny—had just arrived for a holiday in the Okanagan Valley in British Columbia. They were on their way to the Ogopogo Resort in Peachland. Grandfather was renting a cabin from his good friend Abby Harmon.

“Should I check the map, Grandfather?” asked Jessie, who was the best map-reader in the family.

“That’s okay, Jessie. I haven’t forgotten how to get to Peachland.”

“Oh, that’s right,” said Jessie. “You used to come here all the time. Didn’t you, Grandfather?”

“We came every summer when I was growing up. My parents always rented a cabin from the Harmon family. Abby was about my age, and we soon became great friends.”

“And you never lost touch,” said Violet. “Right, Grandfather?”

“No, we didn’t.” Grandfather smiled at his youngest granddaughter through the rear view mirror. “We’ve been pen pals³ ever since. After Abby’s father died,” he went on, “she inherited the Ogopogo Resort. She still rents out cabins and runs a small gift shop.”

“Sounds like fun,” said Henry.

“Abby does enjoy it,” said Grandfather. “But …”

“But what?” asked Violet.

“The place is getting old,” Grandfather answered. “From what I hear, it’s badly in need of repair. I’m afraid, with all the new resorts springing up everywhere, people aren’t coming to stay at Abby’s cabins.”

Henry looked puzzled. “Why doesn’t she just spruce the place up a bit?”

“Abby doesn’t have the money for repairs, Henry. In fact, she’s even been thinking of selling the resort.”

“How sad!” Violet sighed.

“Abby hasn’t made her mind up yet, Violet,” Grandfather told her. “But someone said he would buy it. She’s trying to decide what to do.”

“That must be hard for Abby,” Jessie said. “To make a decision like that, I mean.”

Grandfather nodded. “The Ogopogo Resort is the only home she’s ever known.”

“We kept our old home,” Benny said. “Thanks to you, Grandfather.”

After their parents died, the four Alden children had run away. When they discovered an abandoned boxcar in the woods, they made it their home. Then their grandfather found them and brought them to live with him in his big white house in Greenfield. He even surprised his grandchildren by giving the boxcar a special place in the backyard. The Aldens often used the boxcar as a clubhouse.

They were all enjoying the car ride as they looked out the windows and saw the beautiful green orchards⁴ and vineyards. In the distance, dry brown hills were scattered⁵ with tall trees. Benny was the first to break the silence.

“I was just wondering,” he said, sounding a bit uneasy. “What exactly does it look like?”

Grandfather seemed puzzled, but only for a moment. “Oh, you mean Ogopogo. Well, it’s supposed to be a long, snakelike creature with a head like a sheep. Some people say it’s a plesiosaur.”

Benny made a face. “A what?”

“A plesiosaur,” said Grandfather. “A creature left over from the dinosaur⁶ era, Benny. It was thought to be extinct for more than one million years.”

“Has Abby ever seen the leftover⁷ dinosaur?” Violet asked.

“Not that I know of,” answered Grandfather. Then he chuckled⁸. “Back when we were kids, we thought we’d spotted⁹ Ogopogo swimming in the lake. Turned out to be logs floating in the water.”

“Ogopogo is a funny name for a monster,” Jessie noted¹⁰.

Henry nodded. “Not exactly a scary name, that’s for sure.”

“Ogopogo is supposed to be quite harmless,” Grandfather informed them. “If there is a monster in the lake, it seems to keep pretty much to itself.”

Benny looked relieved to hear this.

“I bet Ogopogo doesn’t like being around strangers,” guessed Violet. She was shy, and meeting new people often made her nervous.

As Grandfather slowed to a stop beside a fruit and vegetable market, Benny clapped his hands. “You read my mind, Grandfather!” he chirped¹¹. “I was just getting hungry.”

“Benny, you’re always hungry!” Henry teased. The youngest Alden was known for his appetite. They all got out and stretched their legs.

“I thought we’d stock up for the week,” said Grandfather as they went inside. “The Okanagan Valley is famous for its fruit.”

In no time at all, they were all busy filling their baskets. Jessie was checking out the cherries when she heard someone talking on a cell phone nearby.

“Of course, I’ll do whatever it takes!” a woman was saying, sounding annoyed. “Look, I need this sale. I won’t come in second. Not again. Not this year!”

Jessie didn’t mean to eavesdrop¹². But from where she was standing¹³, it was impossible not to overhear.

“I know how to handle Abby.” The woman was talking loudly now. “I’ll get that rundown resort sold, if it’s the last thing I do!” With that, the woman pocketed her cell phone and hurried away.

Violet couldn’t help wondering if she’d heard right. Was that smartly dressed woman with the dangly¹⁴ earrings¹⁵ talking about Abby Harmon?