divided into spaces for three days’ entries.
“Here, Honey, you take the first one. Let’s see—it’s for the year 1859,” Trixie said as she glanced inside.
The girls read in silence for a long time, then suddenly Honey burst out, “Trix, listen! I’m up to June and here he begins to talk about his wedding, and how he’s packing his fiancée’s things up to move to The Homestead.
Only five more days before Margaret becomes Mrs. John Sunderland. Worked all day getting things in order for the move. The farm will need a lot of work on it after lying idle for two years.
”
“Oh, Honey, the pieces are beginning to fall into place. Now if only we can find out something about Ruth. I haven’t read anything important in 1860 yet. It’s all about what crops he put in, and how many chickens were hatched, and all about the farm. I’m not going to skip any, though, because maybe something will turn up. We’ll just have to keep on reading and hoping.” Trixie again buried her nose in the book.
It was she who next broke the silence. “Gleeps, Honey! Here it is!
Helen, Margaret, and I leaving tomorrow for Cliveden to visit Ruth and her husband at Rosewood. Hay all cut and a slack time ahead for a few weeks
, and it’s dated July fifteenth.”
“Cliveden! Do you suppose that’s in Virginia?” Honey asked. “Miss Julie said Ruth had married and gone to Virginia. Where’s your old geography book? We’ll look it up.”
Trixie rummaged around in her closet until she found the book. Then, with Honey looking over her shoulder, she searched until she found Cliveden on the map.
“There it is, that little bitty dot right there where the James River begins to get wider. Whoopee!” Trixie cried. “We’ve found it!”
“Wait a minute, Trix,” Honey said soberly. “I don’t want to pour cold water on your discovery. It’s great, but have you happened to think of where we go from here? Virginia is a long, long way from Sleepyside, you know.”
“Oh, I haven’t thought of that,” Trixie answered, her spirits quickly deflating. “Virginia! Rosewood Hall might just as well be in Outer Mongolia. Oh, Honey, what are we going to do?”
Chapter 5
Di’s Great Idea
Neither of the girls had much to say as they undressed for bed. They were such close friends that they sensed each other’s moods, and Honey knew that Trixie felt terribly frustrated right now. She also knew that, given a little time, she would probably come up with some solution. She always had in the past. Things had a way of working out for her. Honey slipped into her dainty blue nightgown and matching robe and went off to brush her teeth. When she returned, Trixie, still with one shoe on, was sitting on the edge of the bed, her chin cupped in her hands.
“Honey,” she said slowly, “I’ll simply die if I can’t explore this thing further. I just
know
that necklace is still hidden somewhere around Rosewood, and I’ve got to find it. Now listen. Do you think the Bob-Whites would let us use the money in the treasury to go down to Virginia and see what we could find out?”
“Not so fast, Trixie,” Honey answered as she sat down on the bed and put her arm around Trixie’s shoulder. “In the first place, you know our parents wouldn’tlet us go off by ourselves. We’d have to have someone to drive us around, too, and do you realize how much it would cost, and how little we have left in the treasury?”
“Wham! I just came in for a perfect landing! I’m right back on
terra firma
again.” Trixie laughed. “I
knew
it was a wild idea. Maybe when Mart and Brian get home tomorrow, the Bob-Whites can have another meeting and talk it over. I’m too dead to think about it any more tonight. I’m not making any sense.” She finished undressing, brushed her teeth, then threw herself into bed and blew a good-night kiss to Honey.
She
thought
she wouldn’t think about it any more, but she found that, tired though she was, her mind was spinning