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Six-year-old Benny Alden lay on the floor of the Greenfield Public Library. He was coloring a huge poster.
“How’s it coming, Benny?” asked Violet, his ten-year-old sister. She was holding a poster of her own, which she’d just finished. She gently waved it so the ink would dry.
“Okay,” Benny replied. “What do you think?”
He leaned back so Violet could have a look. The words were big and bold, printed clearly in black on the heavy white paper:
TOMORROW NIGHT AT 7:00
COME AND MEET
GILBERT FINCH1
AUTHOR OF
“THE YOUNG ADVENTURERS”
SERIES FOR CHILDREN
AT THE GREENFIELD LIBRARY
Benny’s sister, Jessie, who was twelve, had actually written the words. Benny was still learning to read and write. But he did add little drawings of Mr. Finch’s books.
The Aldens loved Gilbert Finch’s books. Each one was set in some faraway place, and the main characters were always children who found themselves in exciting situations.
“It looks great, Benny,” Violet said. “I like the little books you drew around the outside. I’ll bet Mr. Finch will like it, too.”
“I still can’t believe he’s coming here,” said Jessie. She was coloring another poster. “He has so many fans, and yet he’s coming to our library.”
“And all we had to do was ask him,” added Henry. At fourteen, he was the oldest of the children. “Violet’s idea to simply write him a letter was great.”
Violet smiled. “The worst he could do was say ‘no.’”
But Finch hadn’t said no—he’d written back to the Aldens right away and said he’d be delighted to visit their library. His latest book, The Lost Chamber2 of Gold, was an exciting story set in the jungles of Brazil. Mr. Finch had been visiting other libraries and bookstores all over the country.
“A lot of people will be here to see him tomorrow night,” Jessie pointed3 out. “Ms. Connally said as many as a hundred.”
“Maybe even more,” said Ms. Connally, who walked into the room at that moment. She was the head librarian and knew the Aldens well. “I just got off the phone with Ms. Pollak, over at the elementary school. She’s asking everyone in her class to come.”
“Wow!” Benny said.
Ms. Connally walked around to see everyone’s posters. “They look very nice,” she said. “Where will you put them?”
“All over,” said Violet. “Anywhere they’ll be seen by a lot of people. The supermarket, the bank …”
“The school,” Jessie added.
“The gas station,” Henry continued.
“And the train station,” Benny said. “Don’t forget that!”
The Alden children were very familiar with trains. After their parents died, they learned that their grandfather was coming to get them. They heard he was mean, so they tried to hide from him. They picked an abandoned boxcar as their hiding place. When Grandfather finally found them, they soon realized he wasn’t mean at all. The children went back to Greenfield with him. Then Grandfather arranged to have their boxcar brought along, too! It was set up in the backyard, where they could play in it anytime they wished.
When Benny mentioned the station, it reminded Jessie of something very important. She checked her watch and said, “We’d better get over there soon. Mr. Finch will be arriving in less than an hour.”
“Oh, that’s right,” Violet added. “He called here earlier to let us know he was getting on the train.”
Mr. Finch had agreed to come to Greenfield the day before his appearance so he could have dinner with the Alden children and their grandfather. He’d also said something about wanting to see a friend, but he didn’t say who it was.
“Good luck!” Ms. Connally said as she left the room.
The Aldens finished the posters and bundled them together in a neat pile. They would hang them around town as they walked to the station.
As they headed for the door, they noticed someone standing4 by a display of Gilbert Finch’s books. He was an older man, with unruly hair. He wore a pair of small, round glasses, and his shirt wasn’t tucked5 in.
The children had arranged the book display the night before, and they were very proud of it.
This strange man, however, didn’t seem very impressed. Instead, he was moving the books around so that they were harder to see. He turned them so only the backs were showing! And then he took some other books off the shelf and put them up in front of Finch’s books. While he was doing this, he kept peering6 around the corner of the nearest bookshelf. It seemed as though he was worried about Ms. Connally catching7 him!
When the man was done ruining the display, he walked away quietly.
“What was that all about?” Henry said.
“I don’t know,” Jessie replied, “but it was pretty odd.”
“We should go fix it,” Violet suggested.
“Yeah!” Benny agreed in a huff.
They walked over and put everything right again. When they were finished, Jessie said, “We should tell Ms. Connally when we get back.”
“But for now,” Henry said, “let’s get over to the train station. We don’t want to be late.”
As they reached the front door, they saw the strange man again. He was at the front desk, speaking with Ms. Connally. The children couldn’t help overhearing8 their conversation.
“Why can’t I speak at the library, too?” he grumbled9. “My books are just as good!”
“I know they are, Mr. Van Buren,” Ms. Connally said in a calm, low voice. The children got the impression she was hoping the man would lower his voice.
“You’re having Gilbert Finch come all the way down from Clairmont. That’s more than two hundred miles from here. I live less than an hour away! I could get as many people in here as he could,” the man went on. He was also making sharp gestures with his hands, as if his loud voice wasn’t enough. “All I ever hear about is Gilbert Finch this, and Gilbert Finch that.” He tapped himself on the chest. “What about Daniel Van Buren?”
Ms. Connally took a deep breath. “Mr. Van Buren,” she began, “we have an opening in our schedule next month, the night of Sunday, the twenty-third of—”
“What good will that do?” he snapped10. “I’ll be busy then! I’m here, now, in town on business. It wouldn’t be too much to squeeze me in tomorrow night, would it?”
“I’m sorry, I can’t,” she replied.
“Ah, forget it,” he said with a wave of his hand, and turned away. He stalked11 past the Aldens without noticing them and pushed his way out the front door.
1 finch | |
n.雀科鸣禽(如燕雀,金丝雀等) | |
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n.房间,寝室;会议厅;议院;会所 | |
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塞进( tuck的过去式和过去分词 ); 翻折; 盖住; 卷起 | |
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6 peering | |
v.凝视( peer的现在分词 );盯着看;同等;比得上 | |
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adj.易传染的,有魅力的,迷人的,接住 | |
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9 grumbled | |
抱怨( grumble的过去式和过去分词 ); 发牢骚; 咕哝; 发哼声 | |
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10 snapped | |
v.猛地咬住( snap的过去式和过去分词 );(使某物)发出尖厉声音地突然断裂[打开,关闭];厉声地说;拍照 | |
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11 stalked | |
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