Summary

Joan Clark Penny Nichols and the Mystery of the Lost Key

The bedroom door opened and Max Laponi entered.
Penny Nichols had lowered herself to the narrow ledge not an instant too soon. There had been no time to pull the window down after her.
As she heard the man walk across the room she huddled fearfully against the wall, feeling certain that he would notice the open window immediately. Her position was a precarious one. She dared not move lest even a slight sound betray her to the man inside.
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Joan Clark Penny Nichols and the Mystery of the Lost Key

And unless I’m mistaken tonight will prove the most exciting of all.”
“I’m afraid so,” Rosanna shuddered.
She glanced curiously at her companion. She could not understand Penny’s eagerness to return to the mouth of the tunnel. In her own opinion the mysterious ghost was none other than Max Laponi and she had no desire to encounter him again.
“Do you still want to go through with the plan?” she inquired doubtfully.
“I certainly do. I’d never feel satisfied if I left Raven Ridge without solving the mystery. It’s about time we start for the tunnel too.”
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Joan Clark Penny Nichols and the Mystery of the Lost Key

All was quiet on the third floor. Penny tried the door to the conservatory expecting to find it locked. To her astonishment it opened. The discovery disconcerted her for an instant. A minute later she mustered her courage and stepped inside the room.
In the darkness she could make out objects only vaguely. The organ with its huge pipes [138] occupied one end of the room. Sheet-draped chairs gave everything a ghostly atmosphere not at all conducive to a peaceful state of mind.
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