Penny Nichols and the Mystery of the Lost Key Part 18

she said archly.

"What ghost?"

"You mean to say you didn't hear the music?"

"Not a sound," Laponi told her. "I am a very hard sleeper."

He seemed disinclined to listen to Mrs. Leeds' account of all that had transpired, and very shortly drove away in his automobile, ostensibly to have breakfast in a nearby town.

After straightening their room and making the bed, Rosanna and Penny went for a short walk. They sat down by the cliff where they could see the river below, discussing the situation.

"I don't see that it's doing a particle of good to stay here," Rosanna insisted. "I don't feel right about letting you waste so much time and money."

Rosanna was thinking of the expensive meals which they bought at Andover.

Because her own supply of cash had run so low, Penny paid for everything.

Rosanna meant to settle the debt and it steadily grew larger.

"Now don't worry," Penny advised kindly. "I'm staying on here largely because I've determined to discover the ident.i.ty of our ghost. Then, too, I can't bear to see Mrs. Leeds gain what doesn't belong to her."

"I'd be glad to stay if I thought it would do the slightest good--"

"I think it will Rosanna. I have a scheme which I intend to try. It will take a few days before we can work things out."

Penny then explained a part of what was in her mind. She was not certain as to all the details of her plan, but little by little it was taking shape.

After a time the girls walked down to Caleb Eckert's cabin. He was not at home. They sauntered leisurely back to the house on the cliff.

Neither Mrs. Leeds' car nor the one belonging to Max Laponi was on the driveway.

"I guess we're the only ones here this morning," Penny commented.

They entered by the front door. From the direction of the living room they heard a m.u.f.fled exclamation of impatience. Signaling for silence, Penny tiptoed toward the velvet curtains which hid the living room from view. She parted them.

Caleb Eckert was working at the dials of a wall safe which had been concealed in a secret panel behind a large oil painting.

Although the girls had made no sound, Caleb sensed their presence. He turned and faced them.

"Why, Mr. Eckert, doesn't this call for some explanation?" Penny asked in bewilderment. "Surely you have no right to tamper with Mr. Winters'

safe."

The old man plainly was embarra.s.sed. He moistened his lips, looked away, then said gruffly:

"I didn't come here to steal. I came because I wanted to protect Mr.

Winters' valuables. There's folks in this house that I don't trust."

"But how does it happen you know the combination of the safe?" Rosanna inquired.

"Mr. Winters gave it to me before he left. You see, he was my best friend. Jacob trusted me."

"He must have," cut in a sneering voice from directly behind.

Everyone turned to see Max Laponi standing in the doorway. His sharp little eyes moved swiftly about the room taking in everything. They came to rest upon the wall safe.

Caleb spun the dials. He hastily pressed a concealed b.u.t.ton and the picture swung back into place, hiding the safe.

"Neat little device," Laponi commented dryly. His eyes narrowed. "Trying to steal the Winters' booty, were you?"

"Certainly not," Caleb retorted angrily.

Laponi caught him roughly by the shoulder, forcing him back against the wall.

"You know a lot more than you let on," he accused. "Tell me, is that where old Winters hid his ivory collection?"

"I'll tell you nothing," Caleb snapped.

"You'll tell or I'll--"

"Mr. Laponi, you're hurting him!" Rosanna cried.

"Perhaps we should call the police if there's to be trouble," Penny added cunningly.

At the mention of police, Laponi instantly released his grip on Caleb. He laughed harshly.

"We'll let it go this time," he said, "but I'm warning you, Eckert, stay away from this house and this safe if you know what's good for you."

"You might take that advice to yourself, too," the old man retorted, edging toward the door.

From the window the girls watched him hurry down the path to his own cabin. His departure was almost flight. Obviously, Caleb was afraid.

Penny did not know what to believe. An hour before she would have taken oath that he was strictly honest, devoted to the interests of Jacob Winters. Now she could not be sure.

Max Laponi lingered in the living room. Suspecting that he intended to investigate the wall safe the instant he was alone, Penny and Rosanna settled themselves for a long stay. They pretended to read.

After an hour, Laponi grew tired of the game, and went off, grumbling to himself.

"We outlasted him that time," Penny chuckled. "However, we'll have to be on the lookout or he'll sneak back sometime when we're gone. I wonder if Mr. Winters did leave his ivory collection in the safe?"

"Laponi seems to think so," Rosanna commented. "I'm glad he doesn't know the combination. I distrust him even more than I do Caleb."

"So do I, but I intend to watch them both," Penny responded thoughtfully.

"I'm convinced there's a deep plot brewing--something far more sinister than we've suspected."

CHAPTER XI A Night Adventure

Since taking leave of Mr. Nichols at Mt. Ashland, Penny had received no word from her father. She did not worry actively, yet it was a great relief when later in the afternoon a uniformed messenger boy delivered a telegram into her hand.