The Secret of the Old Clock - Carolyn Keene [5]
“I know you like to help people who are in trouble,” her father said. “I suppose I could invite Mr. Rolsted to have lunch with me tomorrow—”
“Wonderfull” Nancy interrupted eagerly. “That would be a splendid opportunity to find out what he knows about a later will.”
“All right. I’ll try to arrange a date. How about joining us?”
Nancy’s face lighted up as she said, “Oh, thank you, Dad. I’d love to. I hope it can be tomorrow, so we won’t have to waste any time trying to find another will.”
Mr. Drew smiled. “We?” he said. “You mean you might try to find a hidden will if Mr. Crowley wrote one?”
“I might.” Nancy’s eyes sparkled in anticipation.
CHAPTER III
An Unpleasant Meeting
“WHAT are your plans for this morning, Nancy?” her father asked at the breakfast table.
“I thought I’d do a little shopping,” she replied. Her eyes twinkled. “There’s a dance coming up at the country club and I’d like to get a new dress.”
“Then will you phone me about lunch? Or better still, how about eating with me, whether Mr. Rolsted comes or not?”
“I’ll be there!” Nancy declared gaily.
“All right. Drop in at my office about twelve-thirty. If Mr. Rolsted does accept my invitation, we’ll try to find out something about Josiah Crowley’s wills.” Mr. Drew pushed back his chair. “I must hurry now or I’ll be late getting downtown.”
After her father had left, Nancy finished her breakfast, then went to the kitchen to help Hannah Gruen, who had already left the table.
“Any errands for me?” Nancy asked.
“Yes, dear. Here’s a list,” the housekeeper replied. “And good luck with your detective work.”
Hannah Gruen gazed at the girl affectionately and several thoughts raced through her mind. In school Nancy had been very popular and had made many friends. But through no fault of her own, she had made two enemies, Ada and Isabel Topham. This worried Hannah. The sisters, intensely jealous of Nancy, had tried to discredit her in positions she had held in school. But loyal friends had always sprung to Nancy’s defense. As a result, Ada and Isabel had become more unpleasant than ever to Nancy.
“Thanks for your encouragement,” she said to Hannah a little later, giving her a hug.
“Whatever you do, Nancy, beware of those Topham sisters. They’d be only too happy to make things difficult for you.”
“I promise to be on my guard.”
Before leaving the house, Nancy phoned the Turners. She was glad to hear that Judy had suffered no ill effects from her fall. But she was disappointed that the police had found no clue to the thieves who had stolen the silverware.
“Please let me know if you learn anything,” Nancy said, and Edna promised to do so.
Becomingly dressed in a tan cotton suit, Nancy set off in her convertible for the shopping district. She drove down the boulevard, and upon reaching the more congested streets, made her way skillfully through heavy traffic, then pulled into a parking lot.
“I think I’ll try Taylor’s Department Store first for a dress,” she decided.
Taylor’s was one of River Heights’ finest stores. Nancy purchased several items for Hannah on the main floor, then went directly to the misses’ wearing apparel section on the second floor.
Usually Nancy had no trouble finding a sales-clerk. But this particular morning seemed to be an especially busy one in the department, and an extra rush of customers had temporarily overwhelmed the sales force.
Nancy sat down in a convenient chair to await her turn. Her thoughts wandered to the Turner sisters and little Judy. Would she be able to help them? She was suddenly brought out of her reverie by loud-voiced complaints.
“We’ve been standing here nearly ten minutes!” a shrill voice declared. “Send a saleswoman to us immediately!”
Nancy turned to see Ada and Isabel Topham speaking to the floor manager.
“I’m afraid I can’t,” the man replied regretfully. “There are a number of others ahead of you. All our salespeople are—”
“Perhaps you don’t know who we are!” Ada interrupted rudely.
“Indeed I do,” the floor manager