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The Mystery on the Great Barrier Reef

It’s a trip "Down Under" for Christina, 10, Grant, 7, and their mystery-writing grandmother Mimi! Lots of surprises and mysterious activities unfold as the group travels through the Outback, Queensland, and finally to the Great Barrier Reef. During a glass-bottom boat ride, they discover more than coral and fish under the water–scuba divers and flesh-tearing moray eel lurk beneath their boat! They shudder at the eerie screech of the Tasmanian devil and brave the awesome Australian Outback (and Aborigines!) at night. Watch and wonder as Grant ends up in the Camel Cup camel race – will he make it to the finish line? Don’t miss a moment of excitement in Christina and Grant’s Australian adventure!

It’s a trip "Down Under" for Christina, 10, Grant, 7, and their mystery-writing grandmother Mimi! Lots of surprises and mysterious activities unfold as the group travels through the Outback, Queensland, and finally to the Great Barrier Reef. During a glass-bottom boat ride, they discover more than coral and fish under the water–scuba divers and flesh-tearing moray eel lurk beneath their boat! They shudder at the eerie screech of the Tasmanian devil and brave the awesome Australian Outback (and Aborigines!) at night. Watch and wonder as Grant ends up in the Camel Cup camel race – will he make it to the finish line? Don’t miss a moment of excitement in Christina and Grant’s Australian adventure!

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What Kids Say About<br />

Carole Marsh Mysteries . . .<br />

“I love <strong>the</strong> real locati<strong>on</strong>s! Reading <strong>the</strong> book always makes me<br />

want to go and visit <strong>the</strong>m all <strong>on</strong> our next family vacati<strong>on</strong>.<br />

My Mom says maybe, but I can’t wait!”<br />

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mystery books. I think it would be fun, and I think I am a<br />

real character anyway. I filled out <strong>the</strong> applicati<strong>on</strong> and sent it<br />

in and am keeping my fingers crossed!”<br />

“History was not my favorite subject till I starting reading<br />

Carole Marsh Mysteries. Ms. Marsh really brings history to<br />

life. Also, she leaves room for <strong>the</strong> scary and fun.”<br />

“I think Christina is so smart and brave. She is lucky to be<br />

in <strong>the</strong> mystery books because she gets to go to a lot of places.<br />

I always w<strong>on</strong>der just how much of <strong>the</strong> book is true and what<br />

is made up. Trying to figure that out is fun!”<br />

“Grant is cool and funny! He makes me laugh a lot!!”<br />

“I like that <strong>the</strong>re are boys and girls in <strong>the</strong> story of different<br />

ages. Some mysteries I outgrow, but I can always find a<br />

favorite character to identify with in <strong>the</strong>se books.”<br />

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What Parents and Teachers Say About<br />

Carole Marsh Mysteries . . .<br />

“I think kids love <strong>the</strong>se books because <strong>the</strong>y have such a wealth<br />

of detail. I know I learn a lot reading <strong>the</strong>m! It’s an<br />

engaging way to look at <strong>the</strong> history of any place or event. I<br />

always say I’m <strong>on</strong>ly going to read <strong>on</strong>e chapter to <strong>the</strong> kids, but<br />

that never happens—it’s always two or three, at least!”<br />

—Librarian<br />

“Reading <strong>the</strong> mystery and going <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong> field trip—Scavenger<br />

Hunt in hand—was <strong>the</strong> most fun our class ever had! It really<br />

brought <strong>the</strong> place and its history to life. <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y loved <strong>the</strong> real<br />

kids characters and all <strong>the</strong> humor. I loved seeing <strong>the</strong>m learn<br />

that reading is an experience to enjoy!”<br />

—4th grade teacher<br />

“Carole Marsh is really <strong>on</strong> to something with <strong>the</strong>se unique<br />

mysteries. <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y are so clever; kids want to read <strong>the</strong>m all.<br />

<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> Teacher’s Guides are chock full of activities, recipes, and<br />

additi<strong>on</strong>al fascinating informati<strong>on</strong>. My kids thought I was<br />

an expert <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong> subject—and with this tool, I felt like it!”<br />

—3rd grade teacher<br />

“My students loved writing <strong>the</strong>ir own Real Kids/Real Places<br />

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jewel. <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y learned about copyright and more & ended up<br />

with <strong>the</strong>ir own book <strong>the</strong>y were so proud of!”<br />

—Reading/Writing Teacher<br />

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knowledge about <strong>the</strong> famous places in <strong>the</strong> books.”<br />

“<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y are what children like: mysteries and adventures with<br />

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“Encourages reading for pleasure.”<br />

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<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> <str<strong>on</strong>g>Mystery</str<strong>on</strong>g> <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

<strong>Great</strong><br />

<strong>Barrier</strong><br />

<strong>Reef</strong><br />

Sydney, Australia<br />

by Carole Marsh


Copyright ©2006 Carole Marsh/ Gallopade Internati<strong>on</strong>al<br />

Sec<strong>on</strong>d Printing September 2007<br />

Ebook editi<strong>on</strong> Copyright ©2011<br />

All rights reserved.<br />

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and Gallopade Internati<strong>on</strong>al.<br />

Published by Gallopade Internati<strong>on</strong>al/Carole Marsh Books. Printed in <strong>the</strong> United<br />

States of America.<br />

Managing Editor: Sherry Moss<br />

Cover Design: Michele Winkelman<br />

C<strong>on</strong>tent Design: Steven St. Laurent, Line Creek Creative<br />

Picture Credits:<br />

<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> publisher would like to thank <strong>the</strong> following for <strong>the</strong>ir kind permissi<strong>on</strong> to<br />

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30 Years Ago . . .<br />

As a mo<strong>the</strong>r and an author, <strong>on</strong>e of <strong>the</strong> f<strong>on</strong>dest periods of<br />

my life was when I decided to write mystery books for<br />

children. At this time (1979) kids were pretty much glued to<br />

<strong>the</strong> TV, something parents and teachers complained about <strong>the</strong><br />

way <strong>the</strong>y do about web surfing and blogging today.<br />

I decided to set each mystery in a real place—a place kids<br />

could go and visit for <strong>the</strong>mselves after reading <strong>the</strong> book. And<br />

I also used real children as characters. Usually a couple of my<br />

own children served as characters, and I had no trouble<br />

recruiting kids from <strong>the</strong> book’s locati<strong>on</strong> to also be characters.<br />

Also, I wanted all <strong>the</strong> kids—boys and girls of all ages—to<br />

participate in solving <strong>the</strong> mystery. And, I wanted kids to learn<br />

something as <strong>the</strong>y read. Something about <strong>the</strong> history of <strong>the</strong><br />

locati<strong>on</strong>. And I wanted <strong>the</strong> stories to be funny. That formula<br />

of real+scary+smart+fun served me well.<br />

I love getting letters from teachers and parents who say<br />

<strong>the</strong>y read <strong>the</strong> book with <strong>the</strong>ir class or child, <strong>the</strong>n visited <strong>the</strong><br />

historic site and saw all <strong>the</strong> places in <strong>the</strong> mystery for<br />

<strong>the</strong>mselves. What’s so great about that? What’s great is that<br />

you and your children have an experience that b<strong>on</strong>ds you<br />

toge<strong>the</strong>r forever. Something you shared. Something you both<br />

cared about at <strong>the</strong> time. Something that crossed all age<br />

levels—a good story, a good scare, a good laugh!<br />

30 years later,<br />

Carole Marsh


About <strong>the</strong><br />

Characters<br />

Christina, age 10: Mysterious things really do<br />

happen to her! Hobbies: soccer, Girl Scouts,<br />

anything crafty, hanging out with Mimi, and<br />

going <strong>on</strong> new adventures.<br />

Grant, age 7: Always manages to fall off boats,<br />

back into cactuses, and find strange clues—even<br />

in real life! Hobbies: camping, baseball,<br />

computer games, math, and hanging out with<br />

Papa.<br />

Mimi is Carole Marsh, children’s book author<br />

and creator of Carole Marsh Mysteries, Around<br />

<strong>the</strong> World in 80 Mysteries, Three Amigos<br />

Mysteries, Criss, Cross, Applesauce Detective<br />

Agency Mysteries, and many o<strong>the</strong>rs.<br />

Papa is Bob L<strong>on</strong>gmeyer, <strong>the</strong> author’s real-life<br />

husband, who really does wear a tuxedo,<br />

cowboy boots and hat, fly an airplane, captain a<br />

boat, speak in a booming voice, and laugh a lot!<br />

Travel around <strong>the</strong> world with Christina and Grant as <strong>the</strong>y<br />

visit famous places in 80 countries, and experience <strong>the</strong><br />

mysterious happenings that always seem to follow <strong>the</strong>m!


Hey, kids! As you see—here we are ready to embark <strong>on</strong><br />

ano<strong>the</strong>r of our exciting Carole Marsh <str<strong>on</strong>g>Mystery</str<strong>on</strong>g> adventures!<br />

You know, in "real life," I keep very close tabs <strong>on</strong> Christina,<br />

Grant, and <strong>the</strong>ir friends when we travel. However, in <strong>the</strong><br />

mystery books, <strong>the</strong>y always seem to slip away from Papa and<br />

me so that <strong>the</strong>y can try to solve <strong>the</strong> mystery <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir own!<br />

I hope you will go to www.carolemarshmysteries.com<br />

and apply to be a character in a future mystery book! Well,<br />

<strong>the</strong> <str<strong>on</strong>g>Mystery</str<strong>on</strong>g> Girl is all tuned up and ready for "take-off!"<br />

Gotta go...Papa says so! W<strong>on</strong>der what I've forgotten<br />

this time?<br />

Happy "Armchair Travel" Reading,<br />

Mimi


Table of C<strong>on</strong>tents<br />

1 Boomerang, Dingo… . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 1<br />

2 Trouble in Paradise? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 5<br />

3 A <str<strong>on</strong>g>Mystery</str<strong>on</strong>g>? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 9<br />

4 Clues!. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 13<br />

5 Down Under Opal . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 17<br />

6 Off to <strong>the</strong> Outback! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 23<br />

7 Code Red . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 27<br />

8 Alice Springs . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 33<br />

9 Hot to Trot in Camelot . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 37<br />

10 Uluru . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 43<br />

11 A Thorny Devil . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 47<br />

12 <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> Devil’s Marbles . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 55<br />

13 Outback Jack . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 61<br />

14 <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> <strong>Great</strong> <strong>Barrier</strong> <strong>Reef</strong> . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 67<br />

15 Coral <strong>Reef</strong>ers. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 71<br />

16 Just What I’m Afraid Of! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 79<br />

17 Scuba, Dooba, Doo . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 83<br />

18 Vanished! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 89<br />

19 Thunder Down Under . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 95<br />

20 Sydneysaurus. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 99<br />

21 Run! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 109<br />

22 <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> Sydney Opera House . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 113<br />

23 A Boomerang or a Bust! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 119<br />

24 Crikey! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 123<br />

About <strong>the</strong> Author. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 127<br />

Built-In Book Club: Talk About It!. . . . . . . . . . . . 128<br />

Built-In Book Club: Bring it to Life! . . . . . . . . . . 130<br />

Glossary. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . 132


1<br />

1<br />

Boomerang,<br />

Dingo…<br />

“Boomerang…dingo…kangaroo…” Grant<br />

stared out into space, muttering slowly to<br />

himself. “Crikey, sheila, croc…”<br />

“Grant?” said his grandmo<strong>the</strong>r, Mimi,<br />

“what are you doing?” <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y were standing in <strong>the</strong><br />

airport in Sydney, Australia waiting for a taxicab.<br />

“Practicing my Australian,” said Grant,<br />

n<strong>on</strong>chalantly.<br />

“Your Australian?” Mimi repeated,<br />

c<strong>on</strong>fused.<br />

“Yes ma’am,” said her grands<strong>on</strong>, age seven.<br />

“I know a lot of Australian words: outback,<br />

didgeridoo, koala…I know a lot of Aussie words.”


2 <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> <str<strong>on</strong>g>Mystery</str<strong>on</strong>g> <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Great</strong> <strong>Barrier</strong> <strong>Reef</strong><br />

Mimi laughed. “You do know that<br />

Australians speak English?”<br />

Grant looked at his grandmo<strong>the</strong>r like she<br />

was crazy. “<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>n why do <strong>the</strong>y sound so funny?”<br />

“It’s <strong>the</strong>ir accent,” said Mimi, looking all<br />

around for Papa and Christina. She w<strong>on</strong>dered<br />

where <strong>the</strong>y could be and how l<strong>on</strong>g it could take<br />

to get a taxi in a busy airport like Sydney, which<br />

was bustling this morning. “I think <strong>the</strong><br />

Australians have a w<strong>on</strong>derful accent. And, <strong>the</strong><br />

Australians are so friendly. And, yes, <strong>the</strong>y do<br />

have <strong>the</strong>ir own Aussie jarg<strong>on</strong>.”<br />

Grant grinned. “<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y must be friendly,”<br />

he said. “<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y’re always saying ‘G’day, mate’ to<br />

me. But Australia is a mystery to me already.”<br />

Again Mimi was puzzled. “Why is that?”<br />

Grant made a list: “<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>ir seas<strong>on</strong>s are<br />

backwards, <strong>the</strong>y spell funny, have funny m<strong>on</strong>ey,<br />

have weird measurements, and stuff like that.”<br />

Once more Mimi laughed. “Grant, this is<br />

a foreign country, you know. We’re in a different<br />

hemisphere, that’s why <strong>the</strong>ir seas<strong>on</strong>s are<br />

opposite from ours in <strong>the</strong> United States. And<br />

<strong>the</strong>y spell <strong>the</strong> English way, like colour instead of<br />

color. You’ll get used to <strong>the</strong> currency. And <strong>the</strong>y<br />

use <strong>the</strong> metric system.”


Boomerang, Dingo… 3<br />

Grant shook his head. “I still think it’s<br />

mysterious here. I just feel it in <strong>the</strong> air.” He<br />

waved his arms slowly through <strong>the</strong> air as if he<br />

really could feel mystery in <strong>the</strong> air.<br />

“Oh, Grant,” said Mimi. “D<strong>on</strong>’t be silly.”<br />

Suddenly Papa and Christina came<br />

running toward <strong>the</strong>m, dodging o<strong>the</strong>r tourists<br />

loaded with luggage. Christina’s face was red;<br />

she looked like she might be going to cry. Papa’s<br />

face was red; he looked very angry.<br />

“What’s wr<strong>on</strong>g?” asked Mimi.<br />

Papa huffed and puffed. “This place is a<br />

mystery to me!”<br />

Christina grabbed Mimi around her waist.<br />

“Oh, Mimi,” she wailed. “<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y say all our<br />

paperwork is messed up. <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>y say we can’t stay<br />

in <strong>the</strong> country. And we just got here!”<br />

Now Mimi’s face got red. “Who says?<br />

Why? I know our passports and immigrati<strong>on</strong><br />

papers are in order. Who says we can’t stay?”<br />

Mimi was not <strong>the</strong> kind of pers<strong>on</strong> who took “NO”<br />

graciously.<br />

Suddenly, <strong>the</strong>y all turned to see a tall<br />

gentleman in a snappy blue, double-breasted suit<br />

with shiny brass butt<strong>on</strong>s. <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> man sported<br />

brilliant white hair, more or less stuffed beneath


4 <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> <str<strong>on</strong>g>Mystery</str<strong>on</strong>g> <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Great</strong> <strong>Barrier</strong> <strong>Reef</strong><br />

a billed cap, and a matching white walrus-style<br />

moustache. He looked like a ship captain from<br />

time past. In a deep, booming voice, he<br />

announced: “I DO!”


5<br />

2<br />

Trouble in<br />

Paradise?<br />

“Are you Captain Kangaroo?” Grant asked<br />

<strong>the</strong> bespectacled, moustachioed man. Every<strong>on</strong>e<br />

else was momentarily speechless, waiting for <strong>the</strong><br />

mysterious man’s answer.<br />

For a moment, <strong>the</strong> man (who looked a lot<br />

like Mark Twain to Christina) looked like he was<br />

angry. Or at least his cheeks turned an even<br />

brighter red and his glacier blue eyes narrowed<br />

beneath his bushy white eyebrows. He pursed<br />

his lips. Christina thought he looked like a<br />

pers<strong>on</strong> about to “blow <strong>the</strong>ir top.”<br />

But suddenly, he let out a whoosh of air so<br />

loud that it made a shrill whistle. <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>n <strong>the</strong> man<br />

broke into a roar of laughter so loud that many


6 <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> <str<strong>on</strong>g>Mystery</str<strong>on</strong>g> <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Great</strong> <strong>Barrier</strong> <strong>Reef</strong><br />

passing travelers stopped to stare.<br />

“Just look at this motley crew!” he<br />

bellowed. In turn, he stared at each of <strong>the</strong>m:<br />

Mimi in her smart black and white suit; Papa in<br />

his usual neatly starched and pressed jeans and<br />

shirt, lea<strong>the</strong>r vest, cowboy boots and ten gall<strong>on</strong><br />

hat; Christina, carrying her American Girl dolls,<br />

Savannah and Juliette, beneath her arms; and<br />

Grant, wearing cargo shorts and a bush jacket<br />

with toy dinosaurs sticking out of every pocket.<br />

<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> man laughed <strong>on</strong>ce more. “You all must<br />

have jet lag not to know a joke when you hear it!<br />

D<strong>on</strong>’t you know me?” he bellowed again, this time<br />

followed by a big grin and outstretched arms.<br />

“Jervis?” Mimi inquired at last. “Dr. Jervis<br />

Rottnest?”<br />

<str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g> man bowed deeply. “At your service,<br />

madam,” he replied.<br />

Mimi turned to <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs. “Dr. Rottnest<br />

is a world-famous marine biologist,” she<br />

explained. “His specialty is Australia’s <strong>Great</strong><br />

<strong>Barrier</strong> <strong>Reef</strong>. He’s helped me before with<br />

research for some of my mystery books, but we<br />

have never actually met—until now.” She beamed<br />

at <strong>the</strong> professor who looked plum tickled to be<br />

“found out” and gave Mimi a bear hug.


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Grant looked puzzled. “So if you have<br />

never met, <strong>the</strong>n how did you know him?” he<br />

asked his grandmo<strong>the</strong>r.<br />

“Because,” said Mimi, “he talks just like<br />

he writes in his e-mails and letters!”<br />

“Nice to meet you,” said Papa, shaking<br />

hands.<br />

Following his grandfa<strong>the</strong>r’s lead, Grant<br />

shook hands with Dr. Rottnest too.<br />

Since Christina’s arms were filled with<br />

dolls, she just gave a little curtsey. Dr. Rottnest<br />

laughed. “I hope your dollies brought <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

swimsuits and snorkeling gear?” <str<strong>on</strong>g>The</str<strong>on</strong>g>n he turned<br />

to Mimi. “Why d<strong>on</strong>’t we have a spot of tea and I’ll<br />

tell your delightful family a little about what <strong>the</strong>y<br />

are going to see while <strong>the</strong>y are in Australia?”<br />

“W<strong>on</strong>derful!” said Mimi, looking around<br />

for a c<strong>on</strong>venient café. But that was not what Dr.<br />

Rottnest had in mind. For <strong>the</strong> next thing <strong>the</strong>y<br />

knew, he waved his arms and porters appeared<br />

and carted <strong>the</strong>ir luggage to a waiting town car.<br />

Grant and Christina grinned when Dr.<br />

Rottnest directed <strong>the</strong> driver to take <strong>the</strong>m to<br />

Woolloomooloo where <strong>the</strong>y sat down to tea in a<br />

pretty outdoor café overlooking <strong>the</strong> famous and<br />

beautiful Sydney Opera House.


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As <strong>the</strong>y settled into <strong>the</strong>ir seats, Mimi<br />

asked, “Dr. Rottnest, it is w<strong>on</strong>derful that you met<br />

us, but such a surprise. I know we have<br />

corresp<strong>on</strong>ded frequently when I had research<br />

questi<strong>on</strong>s for <strong>on</strong>e of my books, but what<br />

prompted you to show us such hospitality? It’s<br />

quite appreciated, but I know you are a busy man<br />

and we would not want to infringe <strong>on</strong> your<br />

schedule.”<br />

Christina knew her grandmo<strong>the</strong>r well.<br />

She could tell that Mimi was being extremely<br />

polite, but a little suspicious. However, Dr.<br />

Rottnest answered Mimi’s questi<strong>on</strong> with no<br />

hesitati<strong>on</strong>.<br />

“I thought you could use some assistance<br />

while you are visiting here in Australia,” Dr.<br />

Rottnest said, <strong>the</strong>n c<strong>on</strong>fessed. “And, I thought<br />

that perhaps if I helped you, <strong>the</strong>n you might<br />

help me.”<br />

Mimi looked c<strong>on</strong>fused. “With what?” she<br />

asked.<br />

Dr. Rottnest lowered his head, lifted his<br />

bushy white eyebrows, and twitched his wooly,<br />

white moustache. “With a mystery!”


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“Uh, excuse me,” Grant interrupted, as<br />

Mimi caught her breath at <strong>the</strong> unexpected request.<br />

“Mimi doesn’t really like to do mystery stuff when<br />

she’s <strong>on</strong> vacati<strong>on</strong>,” he warned Dr. Rottnest.<br />

Next Christina interrupted. “But she<br />

always does.” Christina really wanted to know<br />

what <strong>the</strong> mysterious mystery was. After all, what<br />

fun was a vacati<strong>on</strong> without a mystery? She and<br />

Grant traveled with <strong>the</strong>ir grandparents often,<br />

especially when Mimi was doing research for <strong>on</strong>e<br />

of her mystery books. But this was supposed to<br />

be a vacati<strong>on</strong>; a break from mystery for Mimi.<br />

“Well,” said Dr. Rottnest in a serious<br />

voice. “I hope she will make an excepti<strong>on</strong> this<br />

time.” He looked at Mimi entreatingly. “It is life<br />

or death.”


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For a moment <strong>the</strong>re was stunned silence<br />

at <strong>the</strong> table. Finally, Mimi asked in a soft voice.<br />

“Life or death for whom?”<br />

Dr. Rottnest lowered his head even<br />

fur<strong>the</strong>r. Unc<strong>on</strong>sciously, <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs did too, until<br />

<strong>the</strong>y were all sitting hunkered over <strong>the</strong> table as if<br />

in a huddle. When he had <strong>the</strong>ir full attenti<strong>on</strong>, Dr.<br />

Rottnest explained. “Life and death for <strong>the</strong><br />

creatures of <strong>the</strong> <strong>Great</strong> <strong>Barrier</strong> <strong>Reef</strong>—<strong>on</strong>e of<br />

Australia’s most famous and beloved places.<br />

And, life or death for my career.” He frowned.<br />

“And I, a marine biologist, not a master<br />

detective, have been charged with solving <strong>the</strong><br />

mystery post haste.”<br />

Dr. Rottnest rared back and folded his<br />

arms across his broad chest in a “how do you like<br />

<strong>the</strong>m apples?” stance. He was clearly waiting for<br />

Mimi’s resp<strong>on</strong>se.<br />

Finally, Papa saved <strong>the</strong> day—sort of. “You<br />

know that my wife writes children’s mystery<br />

books,” he began. “She is not a master detective<br />

ei<strong>the</strong>r. And, she’s <strong>on</strong> vacati<strong>on</strong> to get away from<br />

her writing chores for a while.”<br />

Giving a grave bow of his head, Dr.<br />

Rottnest resp<strong>on</strong>ded apologetically. “I<br />

understand,” he said in great earnestness. “I’m


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fearfully sorrowful to even broach <strong>the</strong> subject.<br />

But under <strong>the</strong> circumstances I feel compelled to<br />

seek all <strong>the</strong> expert help I can possibly muster.<br />

Time is of <strong>the</strong> essence. And with all my head and<br />

heart I believe that <strong>the</strong> soluti<strong>on</strong> to this curious,<br />

curious mystery can <strong>on</strong>ly be solved by a pers<strong>on</strong><br />

with a pure mind and a pure heart…some<strong>on</strong>e<br />

who sees with clarity and simplicity…who is<br />

creative…and caring.”<br />

Papa began to cough. Christina knew her<br />

grandfa<strong>the</strong>r well. If it would not be impolite, she<br />

thought he would say that Dr. Rottnest was full<br />

of hot air and just trying to bamboozle Mimi with<br />

false praise. Even Christina thought this could<br />

be <strong>the</strong> case, but she was still curious to at least<br />

learn what <strong>the</strong> mystery was, no matter what<br />

Mimi decided to do—or not do—about it.<br />

Mimi cleared her throat. “Well you know,<br />

Dr. Rottnest…”she began.<br />

He interrupted. “Jervis, please,” he<br />

insisted. “Call me Jervis.”<br />

Mimi cleared her throat again. “Jervis. It<br />

would help to know exactly what this mystery is.”<br />

Christina and Grant exchanged a grin.<br />

Good for Mimi, Christina thought. Make him<br />

put up or shut up. Mimi did not mess around


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with mystery. She was surprised to see Dr.<br />

Rottnest look very uncomfortable. He sighed<br />

several times. Almost as if it pained him, he<br />

finally nodded.<br />

“So be it,” he said and began to pull small<br />

cards from his vest pocket. He laid <strong>the</strong>m gently<br />

in a fan before <strong>the</strong>m.<br />

“And <strong>the</strong>se are…?” Mimi asked.<br />

Dr. Rottnest said <strong>on</strong>e word: “Clues!”

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