Its the ghost. Its Joshua! Benny couldnt stop shrieking. Just as suddenly as he appeared, the ghost vanished with Henry chasing after him. Benny, Benn...
Im scared, Benny admitted. Violet gulped. Take my hand. Were not far from the farm. Guided by the moonlight, Violet and Benny made their way home, stu...
Goodness, I had no idea that letter was stolen. Thats dreadful! the owner of the antique store exclaimed. Mrs. Holmes was a round, short woman with wi...
The Aldens were up early the next morning. They helped feed the animals and ate a quick breakfast. Then they borrowed some old bicycles that were in t...
Before long, the Aldens were walking through thick rows of apple trees. The wind swirled red and yellow leaves around them. Its pretty here, Violet ob...
That evening, after an early dinner, the four Alden children met in Jessie and Violets room. We just have to help Seymour and Rose solve this mystery,...
The Aldens peered inside the opening. The passageway looked so dark and spooky with cobwebs hanging overhead that Benny was suddenly afraid to step in...
You mean someone is stealing your fruit? Benny asked. Seymour actually smiled. No, nothing like that. He cleared his throat. The fact is, someone is s...
Grandfather, we have to turn right at the next road, Jessie said. She sat in the front of the station wagon with a map unfolded in her lap. The Aldens...
Six-year-old Benny Alden stood outside his house in Greenfield, watching the moon rise. An owl hooted. Oak and maple trees rustled in the wind, and a ...
