Exciting Time for the Secret Seven

By Julie Heginbotham

CHAPTER 1: CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS

We must have a meeting of the Secret Seven soon, said Peter, to his sister Janet, looking up
from the book he was reading. The festivities of Christmas are over now, and we go back to school
after next week.
Lets have one tomorrow, said Janet, stopping what she was doing to look up at her brother.
Im crocheting a new Secret Seven badge. What do you think? She held up her work proudly, with
a beaming smile.
Peter looked across at her work and felt envious of the new badge. I should have a badge like
that, not you, he snapped. I am leader of the Society after all!
Janet smiled, good-naturedly. Ill crochet you one too, but make yours a bit bigger.
Peters envy ebbed away and he smiled gratefully. Would you really? I say, wont the other
members be envious of our lovely badges?
I could make us all a crocheted badge, said Janet, with a generous smile. I love my new
crocheting set which I got for Christmas. I could charge everyone tuppence, and put the money into
the tin which will go towards sweets and biscuits for the Secret Seven.
Woof, said Scamper, rushing up to Janet, after hearing the word biscuit. She laughed, and
stroked the little dogs golden head.
No Scamper, not for you. You have your own biscuits in the kitchen.
The Golden Spaniel looked towards the kitchen door and shot off, ready to pester whoever was
in there for his biscuits.
Lets wait and see what the others say first, said Peter, quite liking the idea that his and
Janets badges were better than the other members badges.
What about tomorrow morning? said Janet. Ive got a new stationery set too, and I could
write all the messages out on my new paper and put Secret Seven Society as a heading.
Right, okay, said Peter, feeling quite excited about the forthcoming meeting. Lets make it
tomorrow morning at 10 oclock. You start writing the letters out now, and Ill go and deliver them
when youve finished.
I can help deliver the messages too, said Janet, picking up the box with her new stationery
inside. Its quicker if we both deliver them.
Its okay, said Peter, rather evasively. Ill deliver them and maybe you could make a start
on my new bigger badge and finish it before the meeting.
Janet smiled, with a nod of her head. Okay. Ill start making your badge when Ive finished
writing the messages. What should I put?
Peter thought for a moment, then said, A meeting is to be held for the Secret Seven
tomorrow morning at 10 oclock in the shed at the bottom of our garden. Dont forget to give the
password. Then put my name at the bottom of the messages.
Janet nodded and started to write very carefully in her best writing, so the messages looked
neat and tidy. She even painted Secret Seven Society in green to make the headings on the
messages look more important. Once shed finished, she popped them into the little envelopes that
came with her new set of stationery, and wrote everyones names in capital letters in the centre of
the envelopes.

There, she said, proudly, when finished and showed Peter all the envelopes with all their
names on them.
Pam, Barbara, Colin, George and Jack, read Peter, looking at the neat writing. Well done,
Janet. Ill go and deliver these now. He glanced out of the window, to see the snow beginning to
fall again. It was already quite deep outside as it had been snowing all the morning off and on. Id
better find my wellingtons, he added, leaving the room.
Make sure you deliver Jacks letter into his own hands, called Janet, after him. We dont
want his sister, Susie, knowing there is to be a meeting of the Secret Seven.
I wont forget, Peter called back, thinking the last thing the Secret Seven needed was for
Jacks tiresome sister to know of their first meeting after Christmas. Once Peter had left to deliver
the envelopes to each of the Society members, Janet finished off her own Secret Seven badge and
made a start on the one for her brother.
A meeting tomorrow, how exciting, she thought to herself. I wonder if the Secret Seven could
solve a puzzle or a mystery these holidays before we go back to school. She glanced up at the
window to see the snow falling rather heavily. Peter will probably look like a snowman when he
returns, she thought to herself with a chuckle.
Maybe they could both build a snowman this afternoon outside the Society shed as a welcome
for the other members, she thought to herself. Yes, thats what theyd do that afternoon. Build a
big snowman.

CHAPTER 2: SECRET SEVEN MEETING

The following morning, Peter and Janet went down to their old shed before the meeting to
make sure the snowman theyd built the afternoon before was still proudly standing by the door,
and Peter quickly brushed off some snow from the door that was covering the green SS letters. Their
mother had promised to bring them some hot chocolate and hot toasted crumpets just after 10
oclock to keep them all warm.
Its not really cold in here, commented Janet, as she turned a few boxes upside down for
them all to sit on. The boiler that heats the big greenhouse close by helps to keep our shed warm.
Voices coming down to the bottom of the garden had Peter glancing quickly out from the
window, and he saw Colin and George approaching. A knocking at the door sounded almost
instantly, and both boys shouted, Christmas Tree.
Peter opened the door and they came in grinning. He quickly glanced at them both to make
sure they had on their Secret Seven badges, which they had.
Im glad you remembered the password, said Peter, rather importantly.
We could hardly forget Christmas Tree, said Colin, with a grin. They both sat down and
remarked what a wonderful snowman was standing guard by the shed door.
We built him yesterday, said Janet, proudly. Hes got our gardeners old hat on, and
Peters old scarf.
Before the boys could say anymore, sounds came at the door and a loud knocking sounded.
Christmas Tree, came the words of two girls in unison.
Peter opened the door and let Pam and Barbara inside the nice warm shed, quickly noticing
they too had remembered their badges.
The last to arrive five minutes late was Jack, full of apologies as he entered the meeting, after
saying the password.
That awful sister of mine had hidden my new field glasses, he said, looking annoyed, and
touching the field glasses he had around his neck. I thought Id bring them along to show them to
you all. Theyre fabulous.
Everyone admired Jacks Christmas present, and Colin said, You remind me of George from a
Famous Five book Im reading at the moment, calledFive Have a Wonderful Time. She had a new
pair of field glasses.
Everyone laughed. Wheres Scamper? said Pam, glancing around the shed.

Hell be here soon, with Mother, said Janet. Shes bringing us all a cup of hot chocolate and
hot toasted crumpets.
Sounds of grateful Ooos and Aaars, and eyes lighting up in glee went around the shed, just as
Peters mother keeping her promise knocked at the door, and Scamper gave a bark. I dont know
the password, they heard Peters mother saying, but Scamper clearly does!
Peter let his mother in and she placed a tray of drinks and crumpets onto the upturned box
that was already waiting. Everyone thanked Peters mother in grateful tones and she smiled around
at the happy faces before she left. Scamper raced around between each of the children accepting
bits of the crumpet they gave him. They all chatted happily about what theyd had for Christmas as
they munched away on the feast before them, and Peter felt quite proud that even his newly made
SS badge was remarked on, with people saying how it looked quite grand.
Janet happily showed off her smaller badge and said she would happily make anyone a new SS
badge if they wanted one, for a small donation in their Secret Seven tin for any biscuits or sweets
for future meetings. Everyone wanted a badge just like Peter and Janets, and quickly paid
tuppence into the tin. Janet promised shed start work on the badges that very evening.
Right, down to business, said Peter, rather importantly, after theyd finished their feast.
Lets make some plans that the Society can do. Anyone got any ideas?
Well youre the leader, said George, grinning around at the others. What do you suggest?
Well, I thought it might be a nice idea if we went around and asked if anyone needed any help
whilst the snow is rather thick underfoot, said Peter. I found it quite difficult delivering all your
envelopes yesterday, and I had on my wellington boots, and it was still difficult to walk through the
snow in places.
Thats a good idea, said Pam, looking around at the others, with a nod of her head. We
could ask some of the elderly people if they want anything bringing back from the shops, or if they
want the snow clearing away from their garden paths.
Everyone thought that was a splendid idea too, and started to name some of the elderly people
they knew who they could ask if they needed any help. Whilst Janet was writing down who the
others were suggesting, Scamper rushed to the door barking loudly.
Someone must be outside, said Peter, looking annoyed. I bet its that tiresome sister of
yours, Jack. He got up and looked through the window, but couldnt see anyone.
Just ignore her, said Jack, wearily. Shell get tired of hanging around your garden in this
cold weather anyway!
Their meeting progressed and Scamper soon settled down to sit by Peter. At the end of the
meeting, Janet had made quite a list of people who may need help in the bad snowy weather, and
each of the Seven were given the name of someone they could help.
We can go in twos or threes if anyone doesnt want to take on a task alone, Peter pointed
out. Ill leave it up to each of you.
The others nodded, thinking this would be a better idea
Still plenty of time before lunch, said Jack, standing up and looking around at the others.
Why dont we go out in the snow, and you can all have a look through my new field glasses?
Where should we go? said Barbara. I dont want to walk too far. Its difficult walking out in
the deep snow at the moment.
Well just go in the field then, suggested Jack. Well be able to see lots of things in the
distance from there.
Everyone agreed and buttoned up their coats which theyd undone, and popped their scarves
around their necks.
Ill just take this tray back inside the house, said Janet, putting everyones cup back onto
the tray.
Well all wait outside for you, said Pam, opening the door of the shed. Scamper raced to the
door too, he wasnt about to be left behind.
Once outside the shed, Janet walked off to the house, carrying the tray, and everyone looked
at the snowman, who was still standing proudly by the door, but his head was looking in another
direction behind him.

Thats your tiresome sister, Jack, said Peter, feeling quite angry that their lovely snowman
had been meddled with. Shes moved the coal eyes and carrot nose and popped them around the
back of his head, and replaced the hat and scarf the same way.
The snowman looked quite funny for it appeared that his head had turned right around to look
behind him. The children started to laugh, and Peters anger quickly left him as he could see the
funny side of Susies trick on their snowman.
Whats everyone laughing at? said Janet, coming back from the house.
Susie has been meddling with our snowman, so it looks like he is looking around the other
way, said Peter, with a sigh.
Janet looked at the snowman and gave a small laugh. Well put his head around the correct
way when we come back, she said, with a grin. Come on, lets go to the field and all have a look
through Jacks new field glasses.

CHAPTER 3: MOST PECULIAR

The Seven trundled through the garden gate and headed down the lane to the large field just
before the hill. Scamper tried to run ahead but found it difficult as he kept sinking into the deep
snow and gave the odd occasional bark in his confusion.
Poor old Scamper, said Pam, with a grin. He doesnt understand what has happened to the
ground with all this white deep snow everywhere.
Scamper gave up trying to run ahead and walked beside Peter and the others, trying to place
his paws where the childrens footprints had flattened down the snow.
They soon came to the field and climbed over the gate, Scamper squeezing himself between
the wooden slats. Im going to build a snowman and an igloo, said Colin, running into the clean
white snow, showing no other prints. Whos going to help me?
Well all help, said Peter, bending to gather together a large mound of snow before starting
to roll it over and over as it gathered up more and more snow.
Oh I love it when I see clear snow and no other footprints, said Barbara, running over the
field and making as many prints as she could. Thinking this was a kind of funny game, Scamper
joined in, trying to keep up with Barbara, but finding it difficult as he sunk in the deep snow.
Eventually he gave up and went to stay by Peters side, watching the boy gathering up lots of snow.
Everyone played happily in the field and helped to build a large snowman and an igloo,
between taking turns at looking through Jacks new field glasses at the surrounding white views.
I can see where old Mr Tolly used to live, said George, taking his turn at looking through the
glasses. His tumbledown cottage is at the side of the hill. He helps your father now, doesnt he
Peter?
Yes, he lives in a small cottage on our land not far from the shepherds hut, replied Peter,
pausing for a moment, before lifting up the head of the snowman hed made and placing it onto the
body everyone had built. His horse, Brownie, lives in our stables.
Barbara took the glasses from George to have a look herself. Oh, yes, I can see the cottage;
its really quite close up. Who lives in there now?
No one, silly, said Peter, with a grin. Its all empty and derelict.
Barbara continued to look then turned to the others with a puzzled frown. But I can see a
face looking out from the window.
The others looked at Barbara in surprise. Youre seeing things, sneered Jack, taking the
glasses from her and having a look himself.
I bet youve been reading the Five book Im reading at the moment, said Colin, with a laugh.
They could see a face looking out from a window of a castle.
Barbaras right, said Jack, in serious tones, his eyes focused on the derelict cottage. I can
see a funny sort of face looking out from the window too. It appears to be watching us!

Everyone looked at Jack in alarm. Who on earth could be watching them all playing in the
snow? Peter took the glasses from Jack, and took a look for himself. Yes, Barbara was right, there
did seem to be a funny kind of face watching them. He handed the glasses back to Jack.
Lets all go and walk over to the old cottage and just see who is spying on us!
Oh, I dont like to, said Pam, feeling afraid. It could be someone dangerous!
Weve got Scamper with us, silly, said Peter, firmly. And there are seven of us.
Pam nodded slowly, and Barbara took her arm. Come on, well all stick together. Well be
quite safe.
They all made their way across the field and up the hill to the cottage, Scamper staying close
by Janet and Peter, as he found it so difficult to walk in the snow. Eventually they arrived at the
tumbledown cottage, and the first thing the children saw were footprints in the snow, quite a few
footprints, and large ones too!
Better stay together and go carefully, whispered Peter, taking command, and holding onto
Scampers collar as the little dog started to growl.
The girls felt a little shudder of fear race through them, and stayed close to the boys as they
made their way inside the cottage. The door creaked slightly as Peter slowly pushed it open, but
once inside they could clearly see that no one was hiding inside the empty room.
Which window did we see the face from? whispered Peter to Jack.
I think it must be the next room, Jack whispered back, near Peters ear.
Peter nodded silently and indicated for them to move silently over to the door, upon which
Scamper set up a volley of angry barks and tried to free himself from Peters grip. Peter had to let
the little dog go, as he didnt want to hurt him, and as soon as he opened the door, Scamper rushed
in, over to another closed door, which led to the outside.
Instantly the Seven knew no one was hiding in the disused kitchen, but up against the window
and sitting in a bucket was a mop turned upside down, with a funny mask attached to it, and down
by the bucket an old pair of large shoes.
Just look at that, said Peter, angrily. It seems someone is having a joke with us!
No sooner had he spoken those words when a peal of laughter rang out just outside the kitchen
window, and Susie and her friends, Doris and Jim, peered through the glass, squealing with laughter
at the stunned faces of the Seven.
Hope you all enjoyed the hill climb, cried Susie, between her laughter. I bet you silly old
Secret Seven thought you had a mystery on your hands! More squeals of laughter came from Doris
and Jim. What a great trick theyd all played on the stuck up Secret Seven.
Youre a tiresome nuisance, almost shouted Jack, at his sister. How on earth did you know
wed be coming to this field?
We heard you talking whilst we were spoiling your silly snowman, said the annoying Susie.
So we raced over here going over to the other gate by the side of the field, so you wouldnt see
our footprints. She started to laugh again. You all think yourselves so clever, well youre not!
The three then raced off across the field and the Secret Seven could still hear their laughter as
it faded off into the distance. Scamper stopped trying to jump up at the closed kitchen door, and
came over to the Seven.
Your sister is such a pest, said Peter, irritated to think that Susie and her friends had played
such a trick on the Secret Seven. Somehow we must pay her back for spoiling our morning!
Ill pull her hair when I get home, said Jack, feeling just as angry as the others were feeling.
Spoiling our fun in the field!
Everyone agreed and feeling still angry at the irritating Susie and her friends, they made their
way silently out from the cottage and feeling rather gloomy set off back down the hill.
Once in the lane, the Seven made their way back to their homes, after agreeing to meet up at
quarter past five later that afternoon, once they had completed their helpful tasks.

CHAPTER 4: A PRODUCTIVE AFTERNOON

That afternoon the Seven tried to forget about Susies annoying trick and set about
concentrating on their helpful tasks.
Barbara and Pam called upon an elderly couple who lived a few doors away from where they
lived on the same street, Mr and Mrs Howard, and after being given a small list of grocery essentials
the couple needed, they called into the local shop.
The shopkeeper, the kindly Mrs Sanders, filled the basket of groceries for the elderly couple
and told the girls what a lovely and helpful thing they were doing. She gave them both a packet of
sweets, even though they declined. Take them, she said, with a smile. And share them with your
other friends. Pam and Barbara thanked Mrs Sanders for her generosity, and headed back happily
with the bag of groceries to Mr and Mrs Howard.
Colin called on his neighbour, General Branksome, to see if he could be of any kind of help to
him. The General was pleased as always to see Colin, and asked him how his friends, of the Secret
Seven were.
Were all fine, thank you, sir, replied Colin. And were trying to help our neighbours during
this bad spell of deep snow. So what can I do for you this afternoon, sir?
The General smiled and said what a lovely thing the Secret Seven were doing for their
neighbours and asked if Colin could possibly clear away a small path of snow for him to get down his
garden path. Colin set about his task happily. Once hed finished the General made him a hot cup of
chocolate, and gave him a packet of biscuits which he said he could share with the rest of the
Secret Seven.
Jack and George took out their elderly neighbours dog for a walk, as they were both worried
about their neighbour falling over in the deep snow. Sandy, the Golden Retriever, who knew the
boys well, was so pleased to see them and walked happily along on his lead.
The boys took Sandy onto the big field theyd visited only that morning, and threw a large red
ball for the dog to catch and bring back. At first Sandy barked at the snowman the children had
built earlier, but once he knew the snowman was no threat he raced around enjoying his run.
When the boys took Sandy back, tired out after his walk and run, and ready for drink and
something to eat, the elderly couple, Mr and Mrs Thomas, gave the boys a hot drink, and some
mince pies, and putting a few into a bag told them to share them amongst their other friends too.
Janet and Peter called on an elderly lady named Mrs Cook, who was a friend of their gardener.
She lived with her son, whom she said worked away quite a lot of the time, as he had his own
business on one of the canal barges, and he delivered the coal to the other bargees on the canal.
His business she said took him miles and miles up the canal waterways keeping him away from home
for many days at a time.
She asked the children if they could clear away the snow from her long front garden path so
that she could walk to her garden gate in safety, as she loved to chat to her neighbours as they
passed by her little cottage.
It didnt take Peter and Janet long to shovel away the snow, throwing it onto the snow covered
lawn beside the pathway. On seeing such a large amount of snow on the lawn, Mrs Cook asked the
children if theyd like to build a big snowman with all the rest of the snow, so that any children
passing by her gate could stand and admire him.
Wed be happy to, Mrs Cook, said Peter, looking pleased. We built one outside our garden
shed only yesterday afternoon, and hes so grand.
So Peter and Janet built a large snowman using the shovels theyd cleared the pathway with,
and soon the snowman was standing proudly on Mrs Cooks front lawn. She gave the children an old
hat of her sons for his head, and an old scarf to go around his neck. Then she handed them two
pieces of coal for his eyes, a carrot for his nose, and a slice of carrot which shed shaped for his
mouth, so it looked as though the snowman was actually smiling at all the admiration he was going
to receive.
Come inside now, for a hot drink, said Mrs Cook, looking really pleased at what the children
had achieved. Hell attract a lot of viewers thats for sure, she said, with a light chuckle.
Inside the little cottage, Janet and Peter were really delighted to see that not only had Mrs
Cook made them a cup of hot chocolate each, but a plateful of hot toasted crumpets too.
Its quite a walk back to Old Mill House, where you both live, she said, with a smile, and
youve really worked so hard for me this afternoon, and Im really grateful. She walked over to a

rather large, cluttered dresser over by the wall and picking up her purse came over to the children
ready to give them some money.
Oh we dont want paying, Mrs Cook, said Peter, hurriedly, and shaking his head. Im the
leader of our Secret Seven Society, and were all offering to help out anyone this afternoon who
may need it, whilst the snow is so thick on the ground.
Well I must say, that is a most commendable thing to do, said Mrs Cook, with a wide smile.
But I cant let you do all that work for nothing. How about you choose something for your Secret
Society from my large dresser over there? I have plenty of little ornaments and knick-knacks, which
Im sure would come in useful for your Society to use.
Janet and Peter walked over to the dresser and admired all the little trinkets and ornaments
that almost covered the whole of the dresser and its shelving.
Oh I just love this little wooden chest of drawers, said Janet, in delight, picking it up to
admire it. Is it walnut wood, Mrs Cook?
Indeed it is, she said, walking over to the children. Take it if you want it my dears; Ill just
empty it out for you.
Janet handed over the little wooden chest, and Mrs Cook emptied the three drawers of bits
and pieces that were inside, before handing it back to Janet.
It will look lovely on our shelf in the Secret Seven shed, said the girl, with a bright smile. I
could put our stationery inside the drawers and our pencils and other things too.
Well Im glad you will all be able to use it, said Mrs Cook, looking pleased. Its not often I
get to hand out a gift to someone who has helped me the way you two have helped me this
afternoon.
Peter and Janet smiled gratefully, thinking that the lady must feel pretty lonely sometimes
with her son working away a lot.
Will your son be home soon? Janet asked, finishing off her last crumpet.
Im hoping hell be back this evening or early tomorrow morning, Mrs Cook replied, with a
smile. Hes been away for three days now, and I would imagine hes sold out of all his coal for the
canal barges this cold weather.
Well we really must be getting back home now, Mrs Cook, said Peter, rising from the table.
Janet rose too, saying, Well thank you again for this, Mrs Cook, indicating the little chest of
drawers she held in her hand. Its so lovely.
You are both very welcome my dears. Mrs Cook smiled, looking pleased. Thank you again
for all your help, and please call again whenever youre passing by my cottage.
Janet and Peter promised they would and set off home back to Old Mill House, eager to show
the other members the gift that Mrs Cook had given them for their Society.

CHAPTER 5: HOW STRANGE

After tea and just before quarter past five, Peter and Janet made their way to the Secret
Seven shed at the bottom of their garden. Janet was holding tightly onto the little wooden chest of
drawers and Peter was carrying a tin of furniture polish and a couple of dusters as they wanted to
polish up the lovely walnut wood of the chest until it shone. Theyd left Scamper indoors enjoying a
plate of chicken scraps.
Once inside the shed, Peter made sure everyone had an overturned box to sit on, and he lit the
little oil lamp, as the light was beginning to fade. The shed was still quite warm as the gardener had
left on the big heating system which kept the large greenhouse warm.
At quarter past five precisely, they both heard voices chattering away loudly as people
approached the shed and after a knock on the door five voices called out Christmas Tree in unison.
Peter opened the door and everyone came in excitedly, eager to relate the afternoon theyd
had and carrying the fruits of their labours. Peter glanced across quickly as they sat down, checking
everyone had on their Secret Seven badges.

You all shouldnt shout out the password so loudly, said Peter, sounding cross. Its a secret
password, and anyone listening could hear!
Dont be so grumpy, said Jack, with a frown. Who is going to hear us at the bottom of your
garden, apart from the snowman outside standing guard, who is still facing backwards?
Everyone laughed which made Peter feel even more cross. I just think we should keep the
password a secret, thats all.
Im sure no one overheard the password, Peter, said Janet, eager to get on with the meeting
so she could show off the chest of drawers which she had hiding beside the overturned box which
they used as a table.
Peter subsided with a small shrug. Okay, so well get on with our meeting. Now who is going
to tell us first how they got on this afternoon?
Colin spoke first, telling the others how he had cleared General Branksomes pathway, and in
return for his help he proudly showed them the packet of biscuits the General had given to them
all.
Thats kind of him, said Peter, in a more cheerful voice. Pop them on the shelf, Colin, and
well keep those for another day as theyre still in a sealed packet. Now who is going next?
Pam and Barbara told how they had done a bit of shopping for Mr and Mrs Howard, and proudly
put down the bags of sweets on the overturned box.
We could share those out now, said Jack, his mouth beginning to water as he looked at the
assortment of sweets.
Okay, agreed Peter, who didnt want to wait to share them out either. He picked up the
bags and emptied the contents, and a few moments were spent whilst the children shared out the
sweets. Okay, continued Peter, sucking on a mint, Jack you tell us what you and George did.
We took Mr and Mrs Thomass dog Sandy for a walk and a run in the field we visited this
morning, and our snowman is still there too, and they gave us this bag of mince pies. Jack placed
them on the box in front of the others.
Everyone has been so kind, said Pam, looking around at the others. And we didnt do those
jobs for rewards, just to help.
We were offered money, but refused, said Janet, bending down to pick up the little wooden
chest of drawers and placing it beside the mince pies. This is what Mrs Cook gave us instead, for
clearing her long front garden pathway, and building her a snowman on her front lawn.
Everyone looked at the little wooden chest in admiration. Barbara picked it up to admire it,
and opened the little drawers. Its lovely, she said, popping it back down on the box.
I thought we might polish it up before we put notepaper and pencils inside, said Janet,
proudly. She picked up the furniture polish and the dusters, and asked who wanted to give her a
hand.
Pam said she would, and took up the other duster. Janet took out all three of the drawers for
Pam to clean and she set about polishing the outside of the chest.
Ill put the head right on our snowman, said Peter, walking over to the door. Anyone want
to help me?
I will, said Jack, and George said he would too. Barbara said shed get some paper sorted out
and pencils ready to go into the chest of drawers.
Pam picked up each drawer of the little chest and gave each one a good clean. As she turned
over the last drawer to clean that, she stopped and looked at a small piece of paper which was
stuck on the underneath of the drawer.
I wonder what this is, she said, in surprise.
Janet looked up from her polishing and held out her hand for the drawer. Pam passed it over
and Janet looked at the underneath. It looks like some sort of note, she said, in puzzled tones.
Barbara, ask Peter to come in here so he can read it too.
Within seconds Peter and the others were back inside the shed, the drawer in Peters hand as
he examined it. It looks like a small map of some kind, he said, studying it closely. It says, Fri,
which must mean Friday, and 1.15, which must be a quarter past one, and theres an x in a box!

Everyone peered at the small piece of paper in turn. It looks like its a map of some street,
said George. Look, he pointed, this could be the roadway in the centre, and either side are
boxes, and the one on the corner is marked with an x. Those boxes could be buildings of some
kind.
You could be right, George, said Peter, with a nod of excitement. And this line going
horizontally across in front of the box with the x inside could be another road. I wonder if the Fri
could be this Friday! Trouble is we dont know how old this map is!
Everyone agreed it did look like a map of a street. There are plenty of streets like this one,
said Colin to the others. The street where we went to Sids Caf once, thats on a corner of two
streets, Old Street and James Street!
Colins right, said Peter, remembering back to Sids Caf. And if we also think back to
Starlings Hotel, then that street is very much like this map, and where this x is here on the corner,
are some large warehouses.
Lets not forget that about two miles away is East End and there are warehouses along there
too, said George in excitement. Maybe this map is showing where something is being hidden away
from the police. Stolen goods or something!
I cant see old Mrs Cook being involved with stolen goods, said Janet, with a frown. This
was her wooden chest remember! And as you say this map could have been here for ages and ages.
Her son could be involved with something though, Peter pointed out. It is a possibility and
he does work on the canals and is away a lot. Maybe he collects stolen goods in his barge and then
brings them to a warehouse to hide them until the coast is clear!
And this map would be hidden from Mrs Cook, said Pam, in excited tones. Her son must
have glued it to the underneath of this drawer.
Im going to copy this map, said Jack, taking out his small notebook and pencil from his
pocket. Ill do seven copies, one for each of us, and then if we come across a street which we
think is probably this one, we can check with our own maps!
Good idea, Jack, said Peter. If we try and take this map from the drawer it will tear as its
stuck down really well with glue.
Jack did seven copies of the little map, and handed them out to everyone. I think this could
be our next adventure, Peter!

CHAPTER 6: COULD IT BE A MYSTERY?

A thrill of excitement went around the children at Jacks words. Could this be their next
adventure? Everyone hoped deep down that it was.
We have to think about all this now, said Peter, rather importantly, sitting back down on his
upturned box. The other members sat and looked at his serious expression, waiting for their leader
to speak.
We have found this map, but are not sure how long it has been stuck to the bottom of the
drawer. We dont know if Mrs Cooks son has pasted it there, and we dont know if Fri means this
coming Friday in a few days time or not.
Also 1.15 could mean 1.15 in the afternoon, or even early morning! suggested Jack, in
mysterious tones.
That note could even have been there when Mrs Cook bought the little chest, said Pam, the
idea suddenly occurring to her.
Yes, these are all possibilities, said Peter, with a slight nod of his head. So the question is,
do the Secret Seven investigate or just ignore this note?
on.

Everyone yelled Of course, and stamped their feet and rapped on the boxes they were sitting

Oh, we have to investigate, said Jack, firmly, looking around at the others who were all
nodding in excitement.

Yes, we should, put forward Colin and George, almost shouting.

After all, we are the Secret Seven, said Barbara. We cant just ignore a possible
adventure.
Everyone nodded. Hurray, an adventure before we go back to school! shouted Jack, happily.
Right, so well make some plans, said Peter, with a wide grin and taking charge again. And
well eat those lovely looking mince pies as we do.
They each tucked into the mince pies and waited for their leader to speak.
Weve already said that the map looks like a road, with either houses along each side, or
warehouses. And the line in front of the box marked with an x could either be another road crossing
horizontally in front, or it could even be the canal. Agreed?
Agreed, replied the others in unison, their eyes sparkling with excitement.
So I think tomorrow morning, well meet up here at half past nine and plan who is going to
check out the streets that look like our map.
Good idea, said Jack, feeling thrilled at the prospect of having a bit of an adventure on their
hands once again. Id better keep my drawing of the map in a safe place away from Susie too.
Definitely, said Peter, firmly. We dont want Susie or any of her friends knowing about our
plans.
You could make a sort of false map for Susie to find, said Janet, with a giggle. That will
keep her and her friends away from our mystery.
The Secret Seven laughed at this plan, and Jack took out his notebook once more and drew a
false map for his annoying sister.
When Susie finds the false map, dont forget to contact us all, Jack, said Colin, with a grin.
I want to see her face when she realizes weve played a trick on her, just like the trick she played
on us this morning!
Everyone started to laugh again. They definitely wanted to be there when Susie discovered the
trick shed had played on her.
Im glad weve got something to try and solve before we go back to school, said Pam,
watching Jack finishing off his drawing of the false map. I know we can always meet up after
school and have our meetings, but when were in the middle of something to solve, I find it hard to
concentrate on my school lessons.
Yes, I do too, said George, tucking into another mince pie.
Ive just thought of something else, said Barbara, thoughtfully. We dont know what Mrs
Cooks son looks like. Hadnt we better find out, and then if we do come across him whilst were
checking out these different streets, wed know then if we were in the right place or not!
Good thinking, Barbara, said Peter, in admiration. That thought hadnt occurred to me at
all, and Im supposed to be your leader! How idiotic I hadnt thought of that! I think that must be
the first thing we do tomorrow, go over to Mrs Cooks cottage and see if her son is there.
But what will we say? said Pam, not quite liking the sound of that idea.
Use your brains, Pam, snapped Peter, thinking that of all the members they had Pam always
seemed to be the one with the least brains. Well make something up! Like weve come to check
up to see how everyone is enjoying the snowman in the garden, or something similar! Do I have to
think of everything?
Theres no need to snap, Peter, said Pam, feeling offended. You and Janet have met Mrs
Cook, we all havent!
Lets not get into any arguments, said Jack, hurriedly, seeing that Peter was about to snap
back at Pam. What about our new badges, Janet? Are you going to make them this evening?
Yes, Ill crochet five of them tonight, she said, with a smile. I havent forgotten. And I give
them out tomorrow morning when we meet.
Ive just thought of something else too, said George, pondering a moment. If Mrs Cooks son
has pasted this note to the drawer, and its important, wont he be annoyed that his mother has
given it away? He may even want it back!

Everyone was silent for a few moments, thinking on Georges words. Peter was the first to
speak.
Youre right, George, I hadnt given that much of a thought, either! He may even come and
ask for the little chest back!
Oh no, said Janet, looking alarmed. Its ours now; Mrs Cook gave it to us.
It wont be the chest of drawers he wants, said Colin, firmly, its the note pasted to the
drawer.
Well just have to see if he comes and asks for it back then, said Peter, thoughtfully. And if
he does come for it, then weve no choice but to hand it over.
It may be interesting to see what excuse he gives, said Jack, with a mysterious smile.
Well I hope he doesnt, said Janet, sounding quite down about it all.
He wont know where you live anyway, said Jack, trying to cheer Janet up.
Mrs Cook knows, said Peter, so I guess if he asks her, shell have no choice but to tell him.
Lets not worry about that yet, anyway, said Barbara, seeing how disappointed Janet was
looking.
Right, well close the meeting now, said Peter, wanting to change the subject, and meet
back here tomorrow morning at half past nine. And the new password will be mince pies.
Why are you changing the password? said Colin, in puzzled tones. Weve not had this one
for long!
Because you all shouted it out too loudly, said Peter, firmly. Anyone could have heard you
all, and it is supposed to be a secret password.
Okay, we wont forget, said Jack, standing up and buttoning his coat up. Come on you
others, well all walk down the lane together, until we need to separate. Ill be glad when the
evenings start to get a bit lighter. At least with the thick snow on the ground it does help to lighten
the way a bit.
Peter blew out the oil lamp, and locked the shed door, before he and Janet walked back into
the house.
I wonder what tomorrow will bring, thought Peter to himself, as he tried to concentrate on
reading his book.
Tomorrow will bring quite a surprise, Peter, one you didnt actually reckon on!

CHAPTER 7: NEXT MORNING

The following morning, Janet and Peter went down to the Secret Seven shed, Scamper running
ahead of them, eager to join in with the meeting. He wasnt going to be left behind.
Approaching the shed, Scamper set up a volley of angry barks and growls, and on hearing this,
Janet and Peter raced down to the bottom of the garden. When they got there they looked at each
other in disbelief, as someone had completely knocked down and trampled on their snowman, and
the shed door was open, with the lock hanging loose.
Quiet Scamper, good dog, said Peter, looking at the shed door in disbelief. Someone must
have kicked at the door to break the lock in such a way, Peter said, in horror, looking at the
stunned face of his sister. Who would want to do such a horrid thing?
It must be Jacks sister, Susie, said Janet, almost in tears. To kick open and damage our
door and destroy our snowman like that! Shes so hateful.
Peter pushed open the shed door and went inside, Janet following closely at his heel. Scamper
tried to push past, growling deep in his throat, but Peter stopped him, as soon as he could see what
a mess was inside the shed.
Stay, Scamper, he said, firmly. Just look at this mess, Janet. Someone has even knocked
over our oil lamp, breaking the glass, and its gone everywhere.

All their boxes had been overturned and broken and the contents of the shelves were now
scattered over the floor. Even the packet of biscuits that Colin had been given by General
Branksome had been stamped on.
Peter and Janet stared around in disbelief at the chaos, and tears welled up in Janets eyes.
Peter said, If Susie has done this then Ill have to tell our Mummy and Daddy, and theyll have to
speak to her parents. This is just sheer vandalism.
Oh, Peter, I cant find our little wooden chest anywhere, said Janet, tears rolling down her
cheeks, as she looked around the shed. Susie must have taken it!
Well, she can just give it back, shouted Peter, in angry tones. Ive a good mind to tell the
police what shes done!
Id better go and get a brush and shovel and start to tidy up, said Janet, walking to the door.
With glass over the floor we cant let Scamper in, hell cut his paws.
Take him back indoors with you, said Peter, firmly. The others will be here soon and they
can see for themselves the mess Susie has made!
When the others arrived they too were stunned and shocked at the scene inside the shed. Jack
went pale when Peter said that it must be Susie who had made all the mess and stolen their little
wooden chest of drawers.
I really cant believe that she would do such a thing, he said, in a small voice. I know shes
a nuisance to the Secret Seven, but she really isnt the sort of person to do all this!
Then who could it be? said Colin, with a shrug. No one else makes fun of the Secret Seven
like your sister does, Jack!
Even so, she just wouldnt be so cruel and heartless, said Jack, in defensive tones, looking
shocked and appalled at all the damage.
I agree with Jack, said Pam, in a small voice. Susie isnt capable of being so hateful as to
do all this damage.
Wheres Scamper? George said, looking around for the little dog. Didnt he hear what was
happening?
I took Scamper back inside the house when I fetched the brush and shovel, said Janet.
There is glass over the floor and we didnt want him cutting his paws. But he did race down here to
the shed barking when we first arrived!
Maybe this mess was done during the night, said Barbara. None of you would hear any
sounds being made here at the bottom of the garden.
I did think the same too, said Peter. Its possible!
Well, Susie was in all evening, said Jack, firmly. And there is no way shed come out in the
middle of the night to do all this!
Peter was beginning to think that Jack was probably right. Susie was a nuisance to the Secret
Seven, but surely she wouldnt be this destructive.
Maybe it was a random burglar looking for money, or metal that he could sell, said Colin,
thoughtfully.
Do you think it could possibly be Mrs Cooks son? said Janet, a small panic of fear reaching
her voice.
Everyone looked at Janet for a silent moment, until Peter said, If it had been him, surely he
would just have stolen the little chest of drawers and left, not do all this damage, including
knocking down our snowman!
Peters got a point, said Pam, but its still hard to believe that Susie could have been so
horrid and made all this mess.
What if it was Mrs Cooks son, began George, slowly, and he wanted it to look like a nasty
burglary, to cover up the fact that it was him, as he only ever wanted the little chest of drawers!
Everyone looked at George for a moment, then nodded their heads.
I believe you could be right, George, said Peter, his eyes shining in excitement. Of course,
he made this mess to cover up the fact that all he wanted was the little wooden chest of drawers.

I wish hed just come and asked for it back though, said Janet, looking around the shed in
dismay.
We would have asked him why he wanted it though, said Colin. And he really couldnt have
told us the truth about wanting the map and we now know at least by taking the chest Mrs Cooks
son has proved that the Friday hasnt happened yet!
Gosh, youre right, Colin, and everyone nodded in agreement. Well Im glad that we left
the map where it was, said Peter, sounding relieved. If wed moved it, and Mrs Cooks son had
found out we had, he would definitely have been back to confront us all this morning!
Everyone looked at Peter, feeling quite alarmed. None of the Secret Seven had thought about
that.
At least now he thinks we dont know anything about the map, when in fact we do! said
Peter. Im really pleased we left it where it was!

CHAPTER 8: WHAT NEXT?

Wed better all set to and tidy up the shed, said Peter, taking charge. Then we can discuss
what we should do next.
Everyone agreed and set about helping to tidy up the Secret Seven shed. Janet brushed the
floor first so that every trace of broken glass was swept up and the others sorted out some of the
boxes that had escaped too much damage and so could still be used, whilst the damaged ones were
put outside the shed.
George and Jack set about rebuilding the snowman, so there wouldnt be too many of them
getting in each others way inside the shed. Once theyd all finished clearing up the mess, Janet
took back the brush and shovel and asked her mother if the gardener could fix the lock on the
garden shed as it had got broken, probably due to age, Janet had added, not giving the real reason
as instructed by Peter. He didnt want their parents to find out about the burglary. Thankfully her
mother didnt ask too many questions and said she would see that the gardener replaced the lock
later that day.
Scamper came racing back to the shed with Janet, happy to see everyone, and rushing around
them all getting in their way.
Its lovely to see you too, Scamper, said Colin, with a grin, ruffling the dogs ears.
Pam said that they had an old oil lamp they didnt use anymore, and that she would bring it
along next time, to replace the broken one.
And the snowman looks lovely, said Janet, looking pleased. He can stand guard over our
Secret Seven shed once more. Only do a better job next time, she said, with a slight laugh.
Peter grinned, happy to see his sister was cheering up after their awful shock.
I dont like to ask, but did you manage to make our new badges? said Jack, in a small voice.
Yes, I did, said Janet, with a smile. She put her hand inside her coat pocket and pulled out
five lovely crocheted badges with little pins attached to each, which she handed out.
Gosh, theyre lovely, said Pam, pinning hers to her coat lapel, and the others did the same.
Dont we all look rather grand?
What shall we do now, Peter? said Colin, looking at their leader to see what he suggested.
I think we should go over to Mrs Cooks cottage, and see if her son is there, he said, firmly.
We need to see what he looks like so we can keep a watch out for him when we check out the
streets on our maps.
Shall we mention about our shed being broken into? said Pam, feeling rather nervous at the
thought of meeting up with the person they suspected had broken into the Secret Seven shed.
Well see how the conversation goes first, I think, said Peter, thoughtfully. But only I will
mention it if I think it necessary, he finished off firmly.
Everyone agreed. None of them wanted to confront Mrs Cooks son anyway, and were quite
happy to let Peter take the lead.

With Scamper jumping around excitedly at the prospect of a walk and sinking into the snow
now and then, the Seven set off to Mrs Cooks cottage.
They soon arrived outside the garden gate, and Janet proudly showed the others the snowman
she and Peter had made. He was still standing proudly in the front garden. Scamper barked at the
snowman when he first saw him, making the others laugh at once which relieved a bit of the tension
they were all beginning to feel.
Hearing the barking, Mrs Cook came from her cottage and walked down the pathway to her
garden gate. She recognised Peter and Janet at once and smiled as she approached them.
Hello, she said, with a smile. Your snowman is still here and being admired by everyone.
Your path is looking a bit slippery, Mrs Cook, said Peter, showing concern. Icy in places. Do
you want us to scrape away some of that hard-looking ice for you?
Oh thats okay, my dear, said Mrs Cook, with a smile. My son came back from the canals
yesterday afternoon, and he noticed the ice. Said hed sort it out for me today. I see you have all
your friends with you too.
Mrs Cook smiled at the others and, opening the gate widely, said, Would you all like to come
in for a mince pie?
Everyone looked at their leader to see what he would say.
Thats very kind of you, Mrs Cook, Peter said, with a smile, but we have Scamper our dog
with us.
Hes welcome too, she replied, with a smile at Scamper. I love dogs and wont mind him in
my little cottage at all. Im sure he wont do any damage.
Everyone followed Peter into the cottage, Scamper on his best behaviour walking to heel by
Peter and Janet. He too was hoping for a bit of mince pie, or even a biscuit!
Sit yourselves down, said Mrs Cook, with a smile at the children. Ill just go and get those
mince pies. She walked off into the little kitchen which gave the Secret Seven a swift chance to
speak to one another in low voices.
I wonder where her son is, whispered Colin.
If hes out what if he comes back? whispered back Pam, looking rather concerned.
Before anyone could reply, Mrs Cook came back into room, carrying a couple of plates of mince
pies. Here you are children, tuck into those, and heres a nice biscuit for you, Scamper, she said,
generously, with a smile at the little dog.
This is very kind of you, Mrs Cook, said Janet. Is there anything we can do for you whilst
were here?
No thank you, my dears, came the reply. My son is home now for a week or two, so he can
help me get in my shopping, and keep the snow clear. I believe its going to snow hard again this
evening.
Is your son home now? said Peter, in innocent tones, tucking into a mince pie.
Hes just popped to the shop for me, said Mrs Cook. Hell be pleased to see the children who
are doing a splendid job of helping out everyone who needs it this bad weather.
The Secret Seven smiled at the elderly lady and looked at each other, all thinking the same
that if the son was the person who had broken into their shed and taken the little wooden chest of
drawers then he certainly wouldnt be too pleased to see them.
Scamper suddenly started to bark, looking towards the door, and Peter placed a warning hand
on his collar, saying, Quiet Scamper!
That will be my son, Edwin, now, said Mrs Cook, looking over to the door as it opened and
watching her son walking through, carrying a small shopping basket in his hand. She got up and took
the small basket from him, and looking over to the children, said, This is my son, Edwin. She
looked back at her son, who was well wrapped up in the cold weather, with a long black coat, and a
scarf wrapped a couple of times around his neck. Edwin, these are the children I was telling you
about yesterday.

CHAPTER 9: FOLLOWING THE MAP

The Secret Seven looked over at Edwin, and gave him a nervous smile. So this was the man who
had broken into their shed and stolen the chest, they were each thinking to themselves.
Scamper gave a low growl in his throat and pulled at his collar, wanting to rush forward to the
man standing by the door. The Secret Seven could hear Scampers growls, and looked at each other
with knowing looks. Yes, Scamper knew this was the culprit, as he had picked up the mans scent
from the shed.
Hello everyone, said Edwin, with a bright smile that didnt quite reach his eyes, and ignoring
Scampers growls.
Everyone politely said hello, and Peter was the first to speak. I think wed better get going
now, Mrs Cook. Thank you so much for the mince pies.
You dont have to rush off on my account, said Edwin, removing his coat and scarf. I dont
mind your dog at all, though he doesnt appear to like me! He gave a grin, which almost looked
like a sneer.
Were off to walk Scamper anyway, said Peter, in cheerful tones, but keeping hold of
Scampers collar, and moving slowly over to the door. Come on, everyone!
You must pop in again, children, said Mrs Cook, in friendly tones. Youre more than
welcome.
Thank you, they all murmured politely, following Peter outside. They gave the elderly lady a
friendly wave, before moving off.
Well, at least we know that Edwin is definitely the person who broke into our shed, said
Janet, speaking first, once they were well away from the house and feeling relieved they were no
longer in the cottage. How I longed to say, we know it was you who broke into our shed!
The fact that Scamper was growling is proof enough that hes the man who took the chest and
damaged our shed, said Peter, with a strong conviction.
It didnt seem to bother him, though, said Barbara, thinking she didnt like him at all.
Everyone agreed.
So what is our next move, Peter? asked Colin, tightening the scarf around his neck as the
weather was really getting colder and the sky looked fit to burst with snow.
Weve all got a copy of the map with us, said Peter, taking charge again. So I suggest we
split up and go and hunt out the streets which look like the ones on our maps.
Okay, began Jack. Colin and George, you could come with me, and well go over to the
canal and look at the warehouses along there.
Good idea, said Peter. Pam, you and Barbara go over to Hartley Street and across Plain
Square near to where Starlings Hotel is, and have a look at what building could possibly be the one
with an x on our map. Janet and I will go over to Sids Caf on the corner of Old Street and James
Street. Well meet at the Secret Seven shed tomorrow morning at ten.
Everyone nodded, going their separate ways. Scamper set off with Peter and Janet, trying to
run ahead in the snow but getting stuck now and then, and decided the best way to walk in all the
stuff the children called snow was to walk at heel.
It wasnt long before Janet and Peter were on the corner of Old Street and James Street. Peter
took out his map and faced the direction shown on the map.
It looks like if we walk down here, to the other end of the corner, then well see which
building it is, and that will be the one we have on our map marked with the x.
Janet agreed and slowly they set off. It didnt take long. They passed a couple of shops, a
newsagent, a florist and a greengrocer. There were a few passages beside one or two of the shops
with access to get around the back, and the very end building they discovered was a dentists
surgery.
Well, I really dont think the dentists surgery is the right building that is marked with an x on
our map, said Peter, in disappointed tones. No one would want to break into a dentists.
No, I dont think this is the street that our map refers to either, said Janet, in dismay.
What shall we do now, Peter? We could go down the High Street!

Okay, said Peter, nodding. Weve got time. Lets go quickly before the snow starts.
They walked as fast as they could over to the High Street, and walked down the line of shops
on the right hand side before the corner. The shop turned out to be a jewellers, and the children
looked at each other with a knowing smile.
Maybe Mrs Cooks son is planning a bit of a robbery one Friday, whispered Peter in Janets
ear so as not to be overheard by the people passing by.
This is exciting, said Janet, looking pleased at their discovery. I bet this is the building that
the x is referring to. Wont the others be pleased when we tell them tomorrow morning?
Peter agreed, and happily they walked back home, just as a few snowflakes started to fall.
They wondered how the other members of the Secret Seven were getting on.
Barbara and Pam were almost at Hartley Street. Here we are, said Pam, looking at the sign
on the brick wall. We go across Plain Square now, come on. They both set off across Plain Square
and passed by a dark little alley between some buildings which Pam suddenly recognised.
Look, thats the alleyway that leads into the yard where those dogs were kept down that coal
cellar, said Pam, remembering how Colin, Jack and Peter had got caught in the cellar where the
dogs had been kidnapped, and had been rescued by George.
Barbara nodded and shivered slightly, glad she and Pam hadnt been in the dark cellar. They
were soon on the other side of Plain Square, and saw Starlings Hotel on the side street.
This is the street we want, said Pam, looking at her map. If we walk down here the building
on our right should be the one that is marked with an x on our map.
Okay, nodded Barbara, and both girls set off until they stopped at the corner, and looked to
see what the building was.
Its an empty shop thats for sale, said Barbara, looking up at the board attached to the wall
that said For Sale Barwins Estate Agents.
I suppose this could be some sort of meeting place for whatever Mrs Cooks son is up to, said
Pam, looking through the large window to peer inside the empty shop. All she could see was a
counter over by one corner and empty shelves, and lots of old newspapers scattered over a dusty
floor.
Barbara took out a notebook and pencil she had in her pocket and wrote down the name of the
estate agents who were selling the shop. Just in case Peter asks for it, she told Pam.
Good idea, said Pam, with a slight nod. Peter is bound to ask us, as he may even want to
ring up the agent and do some enquiring as to who actually owns this property. You never know, it
could even be Mrs Cooks son himself.
I never thought about that, said Barbara. Wouldnt it be good if it was him? At least then
wed know that this is actually the building we should be watching, knowing its the right one on
our map.
And wed have discovered it, said Pam, with a grin. That would show we can do just a good
a job as any of the boys.
Both girls laughed, then Pam said, We may as well walk back now.
Okay, said Barbara, popping the notebook and pencil back into her coat pocket. I wonder
how the others are getting on! I cant help thinking that weve found the place marked x on the
map!
Well know how the others have done at the meeting tomorrow morning, said Pam, as both
girls started to walk back home. I cant wait to hear how their afternoon has gone, and tell them
about the empty shop we suspect is the meeting place for Mrs Cooks son.

CHAPTER 10: THE BOYS DISCOVERY

Jack, Colin and George made their way down to Ember Lane that went under the railway
bridge and came out where the warehouses lined either side of the lane. The canal was at the

further end of the lane and the boys could see one or two of the barges that were tied up to the
bank.
Now according to the map its the warehouse right at the end just before the canal, said
Jack, studying his map.
Lets go and see, said Colin, as they made their way through the snow that had started to
fall all around them.
Lets hope the snow doesnt fall too heavily yet, said George, in concern, as its difficult to
see properly when the snow falls really hard.
They soon reached the end warehouse and a quick look at the building showed the boys that it
was empty, but securely locked. One or two of the small window panes on the upper floor were
broken, but it would be most difficult for anyone to get inside.
Well, its possible this building could be the place marked with an x on our map, said Colin,
to the others. But someone would have to have a key to gain access.
Its right near the canal too, said Jack, looking hopefully at the others, and we know Mrs
Cooks son has a barge on the canal. So what better place to use than an old warehouse for
whatever it is he needs it for?
The others nodded. Well report this fact to Peter tomorrow morning at the meeting, said
Colin, in excited tones. Im sure this is the right building marked by the x.
Wed better start walking back, said George, before the snow starts to fall heavily. They
turned to walk home, when Colin suddenly said to Jack, Isnt that Susie, and her friend, Jeff?
Jack looked across to the canal where Colin pointed. Yes, it is. I bet shes found the false map
I left in my room. He laughed lightly. Come on, lets follow them but keep out of sight so they
wont guess were here.
grin.

Wont they be furious when they find out youve played a trick on them? said Colin, with a

The boys made their way over to the canal pathway, following at a safe distance. Ahead they
could see Susie and Jeff, pondering over something in Susies hand. The false map, Jack
whispered, with a grin.
The two in front stopped at a large barge, and Susie peered through the windows. Luckily the
boys were near a gap in the hedge and were able to squeeze behind the hedge, but still peer over
at the two by the barge.
As the boys watched, they saw two people come out from the secured barge and say something
to the two children. One man waved his hands, looking most angry. He was obviously telling the
children to move away and stop looking through the window.
Susie and Jeff stepped backed hurriedly and started to move away from the barge, walking
slowly, as if they werent really bothered about being told off by the two angry men.
The boys behind the hedge laughed lightly, and just as they started to move from the hedge,
Jack pulled on Colins arm and hissed at him and George.
Look, dont you recognise one of those two men? Thats Mrs Cooks son, Edwin. Hes the one
with the long, black coat.
Colin and George strained their eyes to see the two men who were still watching Susie and Jeff
walking away, and then the men looked at each other and went back inside the barge.
Gosh, youre right, said Colin, breathlessly. It is Edwin Cook!
George agreed and, looking at Jack and Colin in surprise, said, Well, of all the people to see.
Jack, your false map led Susie and Jeff right up to Edwin Cooks barge.
What shall we do now? said Colin, looking at Jack with wide eyes. Shall we investigate and
try and see what those two could be up to?
Definitely, said Jack, in excited tones. Peter will want to know as much as we can tell him
about this.
So, cautiously, making sure that Susie and Jeff were out of sight, the boys made their way over
to the long, black barge that theyd seen the two men come out from. As they approached they
could clearly see the name Dark Warrior painted in bright colours and a painted picture of a

warrior above the name. Jack indicated for them to stop just before the long window, and crouch
down to try and hear what was being said inside.
Luckily they saw the window along the top was slightly ajar which made their eavesdropping
much easier.
Were those two kids the ones at your house earlier? they heard.
No, I didnt recognise them at all. Just kids being nosey, thats all, came the voice of Edwin
Cook. They dont know anything about the map anyway, so stop worrying. Its here, still stuck to
the bottom of the drawer. I had to bring the chest here so Mum wont find it.
Stupid place to put it if you ask me, came the reply.
How was I to know Mum would give the thing away to some kids? Anyway, they wont even
guess I stole it back. I made it look like a random burglary.
I still think it was stupid to draw a map anyway. I told you which building it was.
Okay, dont go on and dont be late this Friday or the boss wont be pleased. And dont forget
what I said about the snowman if the plan fails. Im going now, so get off my barge. I want to lock it
up securely!
Movements made the boys dash back to the safety of the gap in the hedge. They watched the
men leaving the barge. Edwin Cook locked it up securely before both men departed, going separate
ways.
Mrs Cooks son walked past where the boys were hiding behind the hedge but walked on
completely unaware that the boys were there. Once he was completely out of sight they came from
behind the hedge with a sigh of relief.
Gosh, what a bit of luck that was, said Colin, almost breathless with excitement. And
hearing him admitting that he had stolen the little chest. Wont Peter be pleased?
But how amazing, Jack, that the false map you made for Susie to find turned out to be one
big lead for us all, said George, in amazement. What luck that you happened to spot her just at
that moment, Colin.
Yes, that was a bit of luck, said Jack, and another bit of luck was that Susie and Jeff
decided to follow the false map at the same time as we were here too.
What a lot of news weve got to report tomorrow at the Secret Seven meeting, said Colin,
happily. And now we know whatever is happing will be this Friday. I cant wait to hear what Peter
says.
Come on, wed better hurry back home, said Jack, hurriedly. The snow is starting to fall
really hard now, and we dont want to get lost or confused by snow blindness.

CHAPTER 11: ANOTHER SECRET SEVEN MEETING

The following day all the Secret Seven couldnt wait to get to the meeting to discuss each of
their discoveries.
Susie could see that Jack was excited about something and followed him about after breakfast,
much to Jacks annoyance.
Why dont you go off and play with one of your friends? he finally snapped at her. Im going
to a Secret Seven meeting soon and you know youre not invited.
I know youre all up to something, said Susie, in annoying tones. Youre not as clever as you
think you are, Jack. I found the map in your bedroom. She held up the map in her hands and
started to wave it around in front of Jacks face. Jeff and I followed your map yesterday, so the
Secret Seven arent as clever as you all think you are!
She started to laugh annoyingly, but stopped in surprise when Jack started to laugh himself and
pointed a finger at her, saying, We are cleverer than you Susie, because I drew that map just to
trick you, so that you would go off on a wild goose chase. He laughed again, and Susie looked at
him and went red and felt quite annoyed. So you see, we played a trick on you, to get you back for
the trick you played on us.

Jack laughed again and left the room to get his coat, chuckling all the way down the hallway,
knowing that his sister would still be able to hear his chuckling, which would annoy her more and
more. He put on his coat and scarf, and made his way from the house to walk through the deep
snow to the Secret Seven meeting.
Janet and Peter had the little heater on inside the shed, as their mother said it would be much
too cold without it, as she didnt think the large heater inside the big greenhouse close by would be
much use in keeping the shed warm too.
She even made up two flasks of hot chocolate for them all to drink. Scamper was getting
excited also, as he loved the Secret Seven meetings even though he wasnt a member.
Just after ten, a knock sounded on the shed door and Peter shouted, Password!
Mince pies, whispered Jack, and the door was opened. Oh, its lovely and warm in here,
he said, lightly. Its really cold outside and the snow is deeper than ever after that heavy fall.
Scamper kept sinking in right up to his belly, said Janet, with a grin and fondling the dogs
ears, as he came up to sit beside her on hearing his name.
Another knock came at the door and two girls in unison whispered, Mince pies.
Peter let Pam and Barbara in, happy to see they had on their new crocheted badges pinned to
their coats.
The last two to arrive were Colin and George; both whispered the password before Peter
opened the door.
Im glad you all whispered the password this time, said Peter, with a smile. I dont want to
change it just yet.
I wasnt sure if Susie followed me or not, said Jack, in exasperated tones. Thats why I was
whispering the password. Shes been so tiresome this morning, which Ill tell you about when we
start the meeting.
Right, Scamper, on guard! said Peter, firmly. Bark if anyone comes near the door. We
certainly dont want Susie and her friends interrupting our important meeting and hearing about our
latest venture.
Scamper went and sat by the door. He knew what on guard meant, and he wasnt going to
allow anyone to come up to the door and interrupt an important Secret Seven meeting.
Right, well start the meeting, said Peter, taking charge. Pam, you tell us how you and
Barbara got on firstly, and then well all have a drink of the hot chocolate that Mummy has given us
in these two flasks.
Everyone looked approvingly at the expected hot drinks, then turned to Pam to hear what she
had to say.
Pam spoke clearly, happy to tell what she and Barbara had discovered yesterday. Im sure the
empty shop could be the place that is marked with an x on the map, she said, brightly. And
Barbara made a note of the name of the estate agent who is selling the shop.
Yes, here it is, she said, handing the note over to Peter. If you ring them they may tell you
the name of the owner who is selling the shop and it might even be Mrs Cooks son.
Ill ring them later, said Peter, looking pleased, and pocketing the note. You both did very
well indeed.
Pam and Barbara smiled, feeling quite pleased with themselves.
Well have our drinks now, said Peter, opening the flasks, and pouring out seven drinks into
seven mugs theyd brought along from the kitchen. The next five minutes or so were spent enjoying
the hot drinks, and chatting about how deep the snow was outside now since the last downfall.
Once everyone had finished their drinks, Peter placed the tops back onto the flasks and put them
aside to take back indoors once the meeting was over.
Now Ill tell you how Janet and I got on, said Peter, in excited tones. He told the others how
they had walked over to the corner of Old Street and James Street. But the building we found that
could possibly be the one on the map was a dentists surgery, he said, in disappointed tones. So
we decided to go to the High Street and the building on the High Street turned out to be a
jewellers shop.
He looked around at the others, his eyes wide with excitement.

Gosh, now that is interesting, said Colin, with a slight nod. The gang, if there is a gang,
could be getting ready to rob the jewellers shop.
Thats what we were thinking, said Janet.
And we know that whatever it is that is going to happen, it will be this Friday, said Jack,
wide-eyed with excitement.
Colin and George looked at everyone and nodded, their eyes also full of excitement.
Peter and the girls looked over at Jacks excited face, glancing at the other boys too. In
puzzled tones, Peter said, We only know its a Friday, not necessarily this one!
Jack and the others couldnt wait to tell of what they had discovered yesterday, almost
bursting with excitement.
Peter sensed the boys had something to tell that he and the girls knew nothing about and said,
I can see you are almost fit to burst, Jack, so tell us your news and leave nothing out please!

CHAPTER 12: JACK TELLS HIS NEWS

Jack was fit to burst and couldnt get his words out quickly enough. He started to tell the
others about the old warehouse that he, Colin and George had discovered yesterday.
Its quite possible that even though it was securely locked, Edwin Cook could have a key,
after all, it is close to the canal.
So we have three possibilities at the moment, said Peter, interrupting Jack. The empty
shop, the jewellers, and this old warehouse. We could do with investigating these properties
further.
But theres more, said Jack, his eyes shining in excitement and looking over at Colin and
George, who couldnt wait for Jack to tell the best news ever.
Go on then, Jack, tell us all, said Peter, wondering what the boys were looking so excited
about.
Jack began to tell them of how he, George and Colin had suddenly seen Susie and Jeff walking
along the canal path, following the false map. Everyone laughed at this and Scamper started to bark
in excitement too, wondering what everyone was getting so excited about.
Quiet, Scamper, said Peter, lightly, after theyd all stopped laughing. Go on with telling us
what happened next, Jack!
Well, began Jack, lowering his voice mysteriously so everyone had to listen hard, Susie and
Jeff came up against a black barge. I must have marked one with an x on the false map. We saw
them peer into the windows of the barge, and the next thing that happened was two men came out,
and shooed them away.
Im not surprised, said Pam, looking into someones windows!
But here is the best bit, Jack carried on. One of the men turned out to be Mrs Cooks son,
Edwin!
Everyone gave a gasp of surprise, and looked at Jack with wide eyes. What happened next?
said Peter, in excited tones.
Jack carried on, enjoying telling the tale. Susie and Jeff walked off, and the men went back
inside the barge. We three then crept over to the window and, crouching down, managed to listen
to what the men were saying. We heard Edwin Cook say that he had taken the wooden chest, and
he told the other man not to be late this Friday or the boss wouldnt be pleased. Oh, and he
mentioned the word snowman too! Could be a sort of password.
Peter almost burst with excitement on hearing this news. So whatever they have planned is
the day after tomorrow, he said, his eyes wide with excitement. And how amazing that your false
map, Jack, actually took Susie and Jeff to the right place, which we would otherwise have known
nothing about!
Jack nodded, still hardly believing that fact himself.
But Susie now knows about our real adventure, Barbara pointed out hurriedly.

Jack shook his head. No, she doesnt. I told her this morning that the map was a false one
which I had drawn for her to find as a trick, to get her back for the little trick she played on us.
Everyone sighed in relief. Thats good, said Peter, suddenly. We dont want Susie thinking
shes in on our adventure.
So what do we do now? said Colin, looking around at everyone. The job is going to be done
this Friday. We know its 1.15, but we dont know if its in the afternoon or early on Friday
morning!
We could tell the police, said Pam, thoughtfully.
But theres nothing to tell them yet, said Peter, rather impatiently. All we know is that
something is planned for the day after tomorrow. We dont know if its the early hours of Friday
morning or the afternoon. Or even where this something is taking place.
The Secret Seven were silent for a moment, pondering what their next move should be.
All we can do is to watch Edwin Cook, said Peter, finally breaking the silence. And I think
we should do that tomorrow, as there isnt much point in doing that today.
All the Secret Seven agreed. When will you ring the estate agent about that empty shop Pam
and I discovered? said Barbara to Peter, not wanting her good idea of writing everything down to
come to nothing.
Ill do that later this afternoon, Peter assured her. Mother will be out and so I wont be
overheard by a grown up.
Barbara nodded, looking pleased.
Why dont we all go out on our toboggans? said Colin, looking around at the others hopefully.
The snow is really deep outside and we deserve to have a bit of fun in the snow if we cant do
anything else today about our adventure.
Oh yes, lets, said everyone almost in chorus, looking at Peter.
Okay, said Peter, cheerfully. Well enjoy ourselves today and carry on with this mystery of
ours tomorrow.
Hurray! shouted George, jumping up and causing Scamper to bark and run around the shed in
excitement. The spaniel certainly wasnt going to be left out of any fun.
Well toboggan in our field behind the garden, said Peter, joyfully. Go and get your
toboggans everyone and well all have some fun.
Do you think Susie could join us? asked Jack, in a small voice, I feel a bit awful for tricking
her about the false map and it did lead us to an important part of this mystery, even though we
didnt know it when I drew the map.
Everyone looked over at Peter to see what he would say. He suddenly smiled, with a nod. Yes,
okay, Jack, bring Susie along too, as were not doing anything that is Secret Seven business, were
just having fun.
Within half an hour everyone, even Susie, was having fun on their toboggans, sliding down the
small hill in Peter and Janets fathers field. Scamper tried to sit with Peter on his toboggan but
kept falling off in the deep snow. Then he would race around as best he could as each of the
children fell from their toboggan into the snow.
The gardener working in the greenhouse could hear their laughter and couldnt help grinning to
himself whilst he worked, thinking back to a time when he was a youngster many years ago, playing
in the snowy fields on his toboggan.

CHAPTER 13: WAITING AND WATCHING

Later that afternoon, Peter did as he had promised and phoned the estate agent who was
selling the shop. Sadly he didnt learn who was selling the shop but the agent was more than happy
to show him around the premises.

Peter replaced the receiver feeling rather disappointed, as hed hoped to hear who the seller
was. I even put on my best grown up voice, he said to Janet, who was waiting eagerly by the
telephone hoping for some news.
At least you tried, Peter, said Janet, in sympathetic tones. If we were buying the shop wed
know then!
He nodded, feeling disheartened. Peter didnt like to fail in his Secret Seven duties, but if the
reason was confidentiality then there was nothing he could do about it, he tried to reassure himself.
The following morning, the Secret Seven met up at Peter and Janets garden gate, and made
their way in the deep snow to Mrs Cooks cottage.
Scamper had to be left at home, as Peter said he may bark at Edwin Cook when they followed
him and give the game away.
Well call on Mrs Cook first, said Peter, as they approached the little cottage. We need to
know if her son is at home or not.
Wont that look rather suspicious? said Pam, with a small frown.
Well, has anyone else got any bright ideas? said Peter rather abruptly.
I think it would be better if you and Janet called on her, said George, thoughtfully. Just ask
Mrs Cook if she needs anything bringing back from the local shop, as thats where youre heading.
And get into casual conversation about her son, added Colin, hurriedly. Well stay out of
sight around the corner until you join us.
Okay, said Peter, nodding his approval. It might be best.
So Peter and Janet walked casually up the garden path of Mrs Cooks cottage and knocked on
the door. It was opened by her son, Edwin Cook, and he frowned slightly when he saw who the
visitors were.
Peter felt slightly awkward but tried not to show it, and said brightly, Were just off to the
shop and wondered if Mrs Cook needed anything.
No, we dont, thanks, came the curt reply. And as Im home now my mother wont need
any more help.
Well, give her our regards, said Peter, trying not to show how uneasy he was feeling on
hearing Edwin Cooks tone of voice.
He and Janet then turned to leave, both saying nothing until they were well away from the
cottage.
He sounded really cross said Janet, looking at Peter with a raised brow. And he didnt seem
to want us around.
Peter nodded. I agree, his behaviour was most odd.
They walked over to the other members and told them what had just occurred.
Maybe hes getting nervous about the something that is happening tomorrow, said Colin,
thoughtfully. So, what do we do now? Just wait until he leaves the house?
That could be ages away, said Jack, not liking the idea of waiting around in the cold and
deep snow. His feet were already starting to feel cold with just standing around.
I think maybe Janet and I had better wait around here to see if he makes a move from the
house and follow him, said Peter, lightly.
ask.

How did you get on when you rang the estate agent? said Barbara, suddenly remembering to
Peter explained that sadly the estate agent couldnt give out the information they wanted.

What about watching the warehouse and the empty shop? said George, suddenly thinking
that this may be a good idea. After all, it didnt need all the Secret Seven to watch one cottage.
Good idea, said Peter, with a nod. George, you go with Pam to the empty shop as the girls
havent seen the other man and dont know what he looks like. Colin and Jack, you go with Barbara
along to the old warehouse. Well all wait for about an hour or just over, as its much too cold to
stay much longer than that. And none of us want to be late home for lunch.

So with the orders from their leader, the children set off on their various tasks, and Peter and
Janet kept a watch over Mrs Cooks cottage.
They didnt have to wait around for too long, as they soon saw Edwin Cook leave the cottage
and start to walk off towards the High Street.
Well keep well behind him, said Peter to Janet, but try to keep him in sight. Thankfully,
hes heading to the High Street and so we will be able to mingle with the shoppers.
Janet nodded and the children set off at a steady pace. Edwin Cook didnt seem to be in any
hurry, and stopped to look in the odd shop window before calling in at the local grocery shop. The
children waited on the opposite side of the road, looking into the window of a bookshop, and
happily they could see the shop opposite in the reflection on the glass. It wasnt long before Edwin
Cook came out, carrying a small bag of shopping, then once again he wandered down the road,
looking into the shop windows. At the end of the High Street he crossed the road and started to
walk back, heading in the direction of home.
Peter and Janet did a good job of keeping a good few paces behind him, and were certain he
hadnt realized he was being followed. It didnt take long before they saw him walking up his
garden path and going inside.
Well, said Peter, sounding rather disappointed. Nothing unusual there. He did his shopping
and that was it. He didnt even stop at the jewellers on the corner, which could possibly be the
building marked with an x on the map!
Lets go home then, said Janet, feeling they had wasted their morning following Edwin Cook.
I really dont think anything is going to happen today at all. After all, it did say Friday on the
map.
I know, said Peter, sounding weary. I really dont think the others will have learnt anything
either.
Peter was right, they hadnt. Pam and George had spent over an hour watching the empty
shop, and no one had taken any interest in it whatsoever.
Colin, Jack and Barbara had sat by the canal, looking across at the warehouse, and watched
everyone who walked by, to see if they stopped or looked suspicious in any way. But nothing
happened and no one paid any attention to the old warehouse at all.
I think were just wasting our time, said Barbara, beginning to feel really cold and fed up
with watching. Lets go back; its almost lunchtime now.
The boys agreed and all three made their way back home. What a lot of time they had spent
waiting and watching, but to no avail.

CHAPTER 14: QUITE A BIT OF EXCITEMENT

During the afternoon, the Secret Seven couldnt meet up again. Colin had to go and visit an
auntie with his mother, and Peter had to help his father out in the snow-covered fields.
As Janet and Peter were preparing for their bedtime, Peter said to Janet, I really do wish we
knew if the 1.15 is in a few hours time, or tomorrow afternoon.
Well Mummy and Daddy certainly wont want us going out in the early hours of the morning to
go and watch Mrs Cooks cottage and follow her son if he goes out, said Janet, firmly.
It would be fun though, said Peter, with wide excited eyes.
I dont think it would be, said Janet, in horror. Id be too frightened. Well just have to
wait and see now if we hear of anything that happened during the night.
The following morning Peter and Janet rushed down to breakfast, wondering if there was any
news on the local radio of interest.
Their father was just leaving the house to go out in the fields, and turned to them both before
he opened the door.

I wouldnt go down into the High Street today, as parts of the road have been roped off by
the police, as there was a robbery last night at the jewellers shop. He then shouted out a cheery
goodbye and left.
Peter and Janet looked at each other, a shocked excitement rushing through them both.
Gosh, so it was the jewellers shop that was marked with an x on our map! said Peter, almost
breathlessly.
And we know who robbed it too, said Janet, quite concerned. We must go and tell the
police, Peter.
Well try and find out a bit more first, said Peter, thinking hard. The culprits may already
have been caught. If they havent, well at least we know where one of them will be in Mrs Cooks
cottage.
Well ask Mummy if she knows anything about the robbery, said Janet, as they made their
way into the large farmhouse kitchen for breakfast.
Their mother was sitting at the table, reading the morning paper, and glanced up at the
children as they came into the room.
Sit yourselves down, she said, with a smile, and Ill get you some hot porridge. Its cold
outside and it will keep you nice and warm if you go out.
Daddy was just telling us about a robbery in the High Street, said Peter, glancing over at his
mother. Do you have any other news about it, Mummy?
Only what I heard on the local radio news, she said, putting some hot porridge into two
bowls, and popping them on the table for the children. The thieves got away with quite a bit of
jewellery worth thousands of pounds.
Have they been caught? asked Janet.
I dont think so, dear, said their mother. Well, not that I know of anyway.
Peter and Janet looked at each other with concern. This was a serious matter and they should
really go to the police with all that they knew.
Ill ring around the others this morning and well have a meeting, said Peter, between eating
spoonfuls of his porridge. The phone ringing diverted their attention, and they watched their
mother leave the room to go and answer it.
It wasnt long before she was back in the room and said, That was Jack on the telephone. He
said to tell you both that he and the others are popping over this morning about ten oclock. A
meeting of the Secret Seven? she finished off, with a smile.
Peter nodded in silence, and whispered to Janet, Thats good, at least now we can all discuss
together what we should do.
At ten oclock precisely, everyone was giving the password to Peter and Janet and entered the
shed, excitement showing on their faces. Scamper could tell that everyone was excited about
something and rushed around the shed barking happily, until Peter told him to sit by the door and
be on guard for any unwelcome visitors.
At least now we know what time the 1.15 was, said Colin, speaking first. It was the early
hours of this morning.
Has anyone heard anything other than that the jewellers was broken into and the thieves
managed to get away with a few thousand pounds worth of jewellery? asked Peter, looking at the
other members.
Thats all weve heard, said Jack. We were whispering about it on our way here. Our
cleaner who comes around quite early was full of the gossip, as shed been on the High Street and
saw the police presence and asked what was going on.
That means Susie will know about the robbery too, said Janet, thoughtfully. I hope she
doesnt think it is part of our adventure!
No, of course she wont, said Jack, in convincing tones. Susie just thought the map was a
trick, thats all. She didnt see the real map and the building marked with the x, which was
obviously the jewellers shop.
Well, we should go to the police and tell them all we know, said Barbara, feeling quite
concerned and looking at everyone. Its important information, as we know who did the robbery.

Yes, I agree, said Colin. Its a matter for the police now, Peter. Not the Secret Seven.
We could go and see that nice Inspector at the station, said Pam, in eager tones. He knows
us, Peter, and hes been to your house sometimes at the end of some of our adventures.
Peter pondered for a moment, then said, Yes, I think that would be the best thing for us to do
now. Go and see the Inspector and tell him all we know. Im sure hell go around to Mrs Cooks
house and arrest her son, if hes there, and not gone into hiding.
So with Scamper trying to dance around their heels in the snow, the Secret Seven set off to the
police station, all feeling very important at the news they were to give the Inspector of Police.
As they entered the station, a constable behind the desk looked up from his paperwork at the
seven children and the excited dog.
Now what can I do for you children? he said, rather sternly. Were very busy in here today
as there has been a robbery in the High Street.
Yes, we know, sir, said Peter, trying to sound as grown up as he could. And we would like
to see the Inspector as we have some vital information which we think will help with the
investigation.
The constable looked rather suspiciously at the children before him. Youd better not be
wasting our time, he returned, firmly.
It is very important, sir, honestly, said Peter, firmly, and the others nodded in agreement.
Very well, he said, and turning to look at a younger constable behind him, said, Can you ask
the Inspector to come out here for a moment and speak with these children?
The younger constable nodded and walked off down a hallway. The Secret Seven were left
waiting with bated breath and feeling excited as they couldnt wait to tell the Inspector of Police
all they knew.

CHAPTER 15: TELLING THEIR STORY

The smiling Inspector, who had seen the Secret Seven before, took the children and Scamper
into a room just off the reception area and, after sitting down at a large desk, said pleasantly,
Well, Secret Seven, I hear you have some information for us about the robbery at the jewellers
shop?
Feeling most important, Peter spoke confidently to the Inspector, starting at the very
beginning when Mrs Cook had given them the little wooden chest for helping her. He went on to say
how they had found the map stuck to the underside of one of the drawers and how they had all
tried to locate the building from the map which was marked with an x, and so they had found the
warehouse, the empty shop and the jewellers. He then went on to explain how the chest had been
stolen from their Secret Seven shed, which had them thinking that maybe whatever was to happen
on a Friday hadnt yet happened, and the culprit had to have been Mrs Cooks son, Edwin Cook.
Here is my copy of the map, sir, said Peter, handing over his copy to the Inspector. We
didnt know at first which Friday the map referred to, or what time the 1.15 was, until Jack, Colin
and George overheard a conversation that Edwin Cook and another man were having on Edwin
Cooks barge.
I see, said the Inspector, taking the map from Peter. This is most interesting and can you
tell me how you came to be near this barge?
You tell him, Jack, said Peter, looking over at Jack, who was bursting to tell his news to the
Inspector.
Jack spoke clearly, telling the Inspector how he had made a false map for his tiresome sister to
follow as a trick, but had in fact led them to the most important lead they had so far.
The Inspector smiled when Jack mentioned drawing the false map as a trick for his sister, but
waited patiently for Jack to finish his tale.
So you see, sir, said Peter, hurriedly, we couldnt come and report all this to you then, as
we still didnt know which building was going to be involved or the time, until we heard of the
robbery, then realized it was the jewellers and the time was 1.15 this morning.

Yes, I understand that, said the Inspector, kindly. You did the right thing coming to see me
now, and with a copy of this map we can at least see that Edwin Cook was definitely involved in the
robbery.
Has anyone been caught, sir? asked Colin, inquisitively.
Only one man so far, said the Inspector. They were very nearly caught just after the
robbery, by a patrolling constable who heard the small explosion they used to open the safe. He
gave chase to one man until back up arrived.
Is it Edwin Cook that has been arrested, sir? asked Peter, hopefully.
No, said the Inspector. But after hearing your news at least now we know we can go and
investigate his home and see if hes there, and also this barge of his, Dark Warrior, and well do
that as soon as possible. Hell have no idea that we have all this information.
We could show you where the barge is tied up, said George, eager to help, and liking the
idea of turning up at the barge with the police. How envious the boys at school would be if they
knew.
The Inspector smiled and shook his head. Well find it, thanks to your information about
where it is. We dont want to take the Secret Seven into any danger.
sir.

Oh, we dont mind, said Peter, eagerly. We know well be safe with the police around us,

The Inspector grinned. Sorry, but this is one adventure the Secret Seven will have to sit out
from.
The boys felt rather disappointed at hearing they wouldnt be able to see Edwin Cook and the
other man arrested.
What about the jewellery, Inspector? asked Pam in a small, nervous voice. Has that been
found?
Not yet, came the surprising (?) reply. Weve been told by the man we have in custody that
the jewellery was to be hidden in a safe place the villains had already arranged before the robbery,
just in case one or two of them were caught, and so the other one or others could collect it once
the coast was clear.
So hes not saying where it is? said Peter.
No he wont give the game away, said the Inspector, because he knows that we will then lie
in wait for the other men to come and collect it, and when they do, theyll get arrested, and will
know that they have been set up by the man thats been arrested.
Maybe its hidden on the barge, said Pam, her eyes bright with this sudden idea.
It could well be, young lady, said the Inspector, with a smile. A thorough search will be
done of the barge when we locate it, and also Mrs Cooks cottage where her son Edwin has been
living.
Poor Mrs Cook, said Janet, in sympathetic tones. Shes a lovely old lady.
I dare say she is, but sadly, her son has turned out to be someone involved with this robbery,
and every step has to be taken in trying to get this man captured and the jewellery recovered. The
Inspector rose to his feet, and looking around at the Secret Seven said, cheerfully, Well, thank you
all for your information, which we will now go and act on. We will of course let you know the
outcome.
Everyone thanked the Inspector and Scamper gave a polite small bark. After leaving the police
station the children walked back to their homes, feeling a little sad for Mrs Cook and knowing that
soon her little cottage would be searched by the police.
Lets go and call on her this afternoon, said Janet, thoughtfully. I hate to think of her being
worried and upset because of her son.
Yes, and lets take her some sort of present, say mince pies, and some fruit, said Barbara,
generously.
The others all agreed and said theyd meet up outside Mrs Cooks gate at around half past two
that afternoon. Hopefully by then the police would have completed their search and would have left
the old lady alone.

CHAPTER 16: A VISIT TO MRS COOKS COTTAGE

At half past two precisely, the Secret Seven were outside Mrs Cooks cottage. Janet and
Barbara each carried a small basket of treats for the elderly lady, which they hoped would cheer
her up. They walked steadily up the long garden path, being careful not to fall on the fresh, deep
show.
Oh, look at our snowman, said Janet, glancing towards the snow-covered lawn. Someone
has been messing around with his face!
Well put him right for Mrs Cook later, said Peter with a grin, looking at the lopsided eyes of
the snowman and squashed-in nose.
Scamper walked to heel and waited patiently with the others as Peter knocked on the cottage
door.
Mrs Cook answered, looking rather sad and upset; she managed a brief, watery smile when she
saw who her visitors were.
Come in, my dears, she said, in a small voice.
The Secret Seven walked into the lounge and the girls popped the baskets of goodies onto her
table.
Weve brought you a few things to eat, Mrs Cook, said Janet, gently. Some fruit, mince
pies, a small cake, a pot of jam, cream and some chocolates.
Mrs Cooks face crumpled slightly and tears welled up in her eyes at their kindness.
Ill make you some tea, said Barbara, helping the elderly lady into a chair before going into
the kitchen. Scamper went and sat by Mrs Cooks feet, resting his chin on her knee. She patted his
head and a few tears trickled down her face.
You are all so kind, she said, wiping her eyes with a handkerchief. My son, Edwin,
apparently robbed the jewellers shop early this morning and the police have been here, asking me
questions and searching my cottage. Its rather upset me, Im afraid.
Yes, we heard about it, said Peter, gently. Thats why weve called to see if we can do
anything for you, Mrs Cook.
Such wonderful, thoughtful, children, she replied, her voice quivering slightly. My son is
always kind and thoughtful, bringing me gifts and giving me money. Now Im wondering if hes
stolen before when hes out on his barge, away for weeks sometimes.
Its best not to think about that, Mrs Cook, said Janet, sitting in the chair next to her and
patting her hand. Did you see your son this morning?
No, Mrs Cook shook her head. He was home last night and went to bed quite early, around
ten oclock. I told the police too when they asked me. I thought I heard a sound about half past
twelve, but didnt think anything of it and went back to sleep. It could have been Edwin going out.
The police said they were going over to his barge to see if he was hiding there and search it for the
stolen jewellery.
Mrs Cook looked so sad and shocked, and was very pale. Barbara came back into the lounge
carrying a mug of tea, which she handed to her, saying, Ive put plenty of sugar in it, Mrs Cook, as
my mother always says its good for a shock.
Mrs Cook smiled. Thank you, my dear. You are all so kind, she repeated. And Im so pleased
youre all here. Would you like to help yourselves to the biscuits from the tin which youll find in
the kitchen? Im sure your dog here would love one too.
Scamper wagged his tail, which dragged across the carpet, as he was still sitting next to Mrs
Cook, his head still resting on her knee. She patted his head again, and smiled. I had a dog once,
similar to Scamper here. Such a comfort dogs are!
Pam went and got the biscuits and everyone took one from the tin, and Scamper was given a
full one, much to his delight.
I feel I may have failed my son, somehow, said Mrs Cook, sadly. I keep wondering why he
needed to steal things, and how long he had been doing it.
Im sure when the police catch up with your son, youll be allowed to speak to him, and you
can ask him then, said Janet, kindly.

Right, now were here well do a few jobs for you, Mrs Cook, said Peter, cheerfully. Well
clear away the snow from your garden path, so you wont go slipping when you walk down to the
gate. Pam, can you put away the things we brought in the kitchen?
Thank you, children, said Mrs Cook, with a smile, watching them set to work. Youll find
shovels in the rear shed to clear away the snow with.
So the Secret Seven set about helping Mrs Cook. Pam and Barbara went into the kitchen to heat
some soup for her and to cut a few slices of bread, as she said she hadnt eaten anything since early
that morning.
George set about clearing the snow from the small rear yard, so Mrs Cook could get to the shed
and her coal supply much easier. Jack and Colin took the large shovels from the shed and set about
clearing away the snow from the long front pathway, throwing the excess snow onto the lawn and
almost covering Peter and Janet, who were repairing the snowman.
Hey, just be careful where you throw the snow, snapped Peter, as he was almost covered by
a thrown shovel load from Jack. Scamper thought it was extremely good fun and ran up and down
the pathway, barking now and then and jumping around on the mounds of snow that Jack and Colin
were throwing down.
Sorry, said Jack, with a grin. I got carried away!
Peter shot him a wary glance and started to take out the coal eyes from the snowman and his
squashed carrot nose.
I wonder why people want to mess up our snowmen all the time, grumbled Peter,
remembering how Edwin Cook had spoiled their snowman, as Susie had done too.
Stop grumbling, Peter, said Janet, collecting more handfuls of snow for their snowman, and
looking forward to rebuilding him. Were doing this for Mrs Cook, remember. She needs cheering
up.
Yes, I know, said Peter, relenting a little. But its jolly hard work.
He started to try and rearrange the spoiled face and discovered that quite a bit of the snow
had been pulled out from beneath the coal eyes, leaving a fairly large gap. Its a wonder his face
hasnt caved in, said Peter, in surprise.
Janet came over to see what Peter meant, dropping armfuls of snow on the ground. Looking at
the hollow, she popped one of her hands into the space. Then she turned wide excited eyes on
Peter, saying in surprise, I think something has been put down this hole!

CHAPTER 17: EXCITEMENT FOR THE SECRET SEVEN

Peter looked at his sisters startled face. Let me see, he said, thinking she must be
mistaken.
But he too thought he could feel something and tried his best to reach it. Standing on tiptoe to
make himself a little taller, he succeeded in catching hold of what felt like material and he pulled
and pulled until the object came out from the hollow. It turned out to be a small velvet bag.
Peter looked at Janet in excitement and opened the drawstring along the top. Inside he could
see sparkling stones and his heart raced wildly. Janet, these are diamonds!
Diamonds? said Janet, in surprise, and took the bag from him to look inside herself. Youre
right, she almost shrieked. They are diamonds. Do you think Edwin Cook put them here before he
went into hiding?
Of course, shouted Peter. Come on; lets pull the snowman completely apart in case there
are more diamonds hidden.
They both started to pull away more snow from the snowmans head and Janet shouted for
Colin and Jack to come over and help them. She quickly explained what they had found and showed
them the little velvet bag.
Gosh, what a hiding place, said Jack in bewilderment. So when I heard the men speaking on
the barge and they mentioned something about a snowman, it wasnt a password after all it was
going to be a hiding place. We should tell the Inspector!

Yes, we should, said Peter, pulling away more snow from the snowmans head. Colin, can
you go inside and ask Mrs Cook if you can use her telephone? I noticed it in the tiny hallway. Ask the
Inspector to come as soon as he can to Mrs Cooks cottage, as we have found the stolen jewellery.
Will do, said Colin, and raced off into the cottage. He quickly asked Mrs Cook if he could use
her phone, and then dialled the number. Pam, Barbara and George came over to see what was so
urgent that he had to use the phone. They listened, hardly believing their ears, as Colin got through
to the Inspector and told him of their find.
Back in the garden, Jack, Peter and Janet had almost completely destroyed the snowman and
found a few bags of jewellery, each bag carefully tied so the contents wouldnt spill out. When they
were sure they had searched the snowman thoroughly, they took the bags inside the cottage and
placed them on the table for the others to see.
What a find, said Pam, looking at the bags and opening one or two to see jewellery of all
kinds inside. Wait until the Inspector sees all this recovered jewellery. Wont he be pleased?
Mrs Cook was also surprised and kept saying, Who would have thought it, and all this inside
my snowman!
When the Inspector arrived with another constable he was so pleased to have all the stolen
jewellery in his safe possession.
Well done, Secret Seven, he said, his face beaming at all the children. Im sure therell be
a reward for finding the stolen items.
We really dont want a reward, sir, said Peter, looking pleased and excited. It was just pure
luck really that we found the jewellery. We noticed that the snowman wed built for Mrs Cook had
been messed with, and we just wanted to put it right again for her.
I expect my son would have come back later tonight for this lot and sold it on, said Mrs Cook,
sounding sad.
If it hadnt been for the help and information we got from these children this morning, that is
exactly what he had planned, said the Inspector, with a nod. But we did find your son hiding on
his barge, Mrs Cook, and hes in the police cells at the moment, feeling rather sorry for himself,
along with his accomplice.
Mrs Cook nodded her head in sadness. Will I be able to see him? she asked, lamely.
Yes, of course, said the Inspector, kindly. I can take you there now in my car and Ill get
someone to drive you back when youve seen your son.
I take it he didnt tell you where the jewellery was hidden? enquired Peter.
The Inspector shook his head. No, hes not said very much at the moment, but now that we
have found the jewellery Im sure hell tell us everything. He suddenly turned to the young
constable standing by the doorway and said, Can you go to the car and bring in what is on the front
seat?
Yes, sir, said the young constable, with a salute. He left the room and the Secret Seven
looked at the Inspector, wondering what he had sent the young constable out for. The Inspector saw
their inquisitive looks and smiled.
The constable was soon back, carrying the small wooden chest of drawers that had been stolen
from the Secret Seven shed.
The Secret Seven looked in astonishment as the Inspector handed Peter the chest. Edwin Cook
wanted us to return this to you all, he said, with a smile.
Mrs Cook looked on with interest, and Janet explained to her that her son had stolen it from
their shed one evening a few days ago.
Mrs Cook shook her head in exasperation and said, I really will be having a strong word with
my son when I see him soon.
Peter took out the bottom drawer of the chest and turned it over to see the map still stuck
there.
This is what led us to our investigations, he said to the Inspector and Mrs Cook. If you
hadnt given us this little wooden chest of drawers, Mrs Cook, we wouldnt have had the adventure
weve just had.
Well, you Secret Seven do have some exciting times, said the Inspector, with a kindly smile.

Scamper barked his agreement and suddenly raced around the room, feeling quite happy.

THE END