The Mystery of Adventure Island
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Authors: Paul Moxham
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The Mystery of
Adventure
Island
The Mystery Series – Book No. 2
By Paul Moxham
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are either
the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.
THE MYSTERY SERIES
This adventure series set in 1950’s
Britain
will delight children of all ages.
~*~*~
Full Length Novels:
The Mystery of Adventure Island
The Mystery of the Golden Dragons
~
Short Stories:
The Mystery of the Missing Money
The Mystery of the Missing Gnomes
The Mystery of the Mysterious Man
The Mystery of the Strange Notebook
The Mystery of the Golden Elephant
The Mystery of the Red Balloon
The Mystery of the Howling Dog
The Mystery of the Hidden Suitcase
~
Box Set:
The Mystery Series Collection (Short Stories 1-4)
The Mystery Series Collection (Books 1-3)
PRAISE FOR THE MYSTERY SERIES
"I was drawn in by the fast-paced plot. I enjoyed reading the book and couldn't wait to see how things turned out."
---
Smashwords
Reviewer
"Paul
Moxham
takes the reader on a whirlwind of chase scenarios that up the ante with each narrow escape."
--- Amazon
USA
Reviewer
"I love this book, could not put it down and I felt as if I was standing beside the characters."
---
Shelfari
Reviewer
"This is an entertaining adventure story that would make pleasurable holiday reading for 7 to 10 year olds."
--- Amazon UK Reviewer
"It's packed with adventure and courage, reminiscent of The
Goonies
."
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LibraryThing
Reviewer
NOTE:
This can be read as a
stand alone
story, but if you want to have full knowledge of the characters, I suggest that you read
The Mystery of Smugglers Cove
, the first book in
The Mystery Series
.
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This story is set in 1950’s
Britain
and is written in British English - not American English - so bear this in mind regarding the spelling of some words.
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This story is set after the events in
The Mystery of the Missing Gnomes
.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1: A New AdventureAfter gazing through the binoculars for several minutes, twelve-year-old Joe Mitchell turned to his two sisters who were sitting beside him on the cliff. “We should ask Will if he knows anyone who can take us there. It looks like a great camping spot.”
Amy, the eldest of the two girls, swept back her long, brown hair. “But what would we do if we went there?”
Joe looked back at
Lighthouse
Island
which
was situated just off the coast. Apart from a lighthouse, there was nothing on it except a few bushes and trees. “I know it might not look too exciting, but I bet there are tons of different sea birds there.” He glanced at Sarah, the youngest of the three siblings. “What do you think?”“I think it would be fun,” Sarah said, her green eyes shining. “It may not be as much fun as exploring the tunnels underneath Chandler Manor or exploring
Bracknesh
Castle
—”“I didn’t think you liked those places,” Amy interrupted. “Last week, after we solved the mystery of the missing gnomes, you said—”
“I know,” Sarah interrupted, “but that was then and this is now.”
Joe smiled. “You know, I never thought that Smugglers Cove could be so much fun, especially since it’s smaller than
Danfield
. I like living close to
London
, but we seem to be having more adventures here than we ever had at home.”“I wish we could stay forever,” Amy said. “But in just over two weeks, we’ll be back at St. Mary’s.” She stood up. “Let’s go and talk to Will about going camping.”
Climbing onto their bicycles, the children pedalled along the cliff path. They were soon in the main street of the small seaside
village
of
Smugglers Cove
. Waving as they passed Constable
Biggens
, they rode past the shops and houses, stopping when they arrived at a medium sized house.Joe saw that their red haired friend was in the front garden cleaning his bicycle. “Hello, Will!”
Will glanced up and gave a cheery smile. “Hi.”
“Do you know of any good places to go camping?” Amy asked.
Will grinned. “Getting bored, are we?”
“How did you guess?” Joe asked.
“Well, when I first came here from
London
just after the war ended, I was bored at first,” Will
said
. “Of course, you can’t say it’s been too dull for you. You’ve had three adventures in four weeks.”“I know,” Joe said. “I guess we’re just lucky. Anyway, I was wondering about
Lighthouse
Island
. Do you know if there are many birds there?”Will thought. “I don’t think there are, but I haven’t actually been there. The lighthouse was closed a number of years ago, so there
hasn’t
been a reason for anyone to go there. Why?”“I want to see some birds, and it would be fun camping by ourselves,” Joe replied.
“We would need a boat,” Amy said.
“Well, we’d only need a rowing boat to go to
Lighthouse
Island
,” Will
said
, “so I’m sure I could find someone to loan us one.” He dipped his rag into a bucket of water and gave his bicycle a rub. “I have some errands to run, so why don’t we meet at the beach in three hours and discuss it then?”“Sounds good,”
Joe
replied.~
The afternoon sun shone down on the three children as they raced down the well-worn path that led to the sandy beach. After splashing in the shallow water, they decided to make a sandcastle. They
didn’t
have any buckets to help them move the sand, but they still managed to make a pretty decent castle.As they waited for the tide to come in, Sarah spotted Will standing up on the cliff path.
Will waved. “Come up here!”
“I wonder why he wants us up there,” Amy said.
“Well, there’s only one way to find out.” Joe raced across the sand with the girls in hot pursuit. Soon, the three had joined Will on the cliff top.
“What’s up?” Amy asked.
“Follow me. I’ve got something to show you.” Will turned and walked away.
“What?” Joe asked curiously.
“You’ll see,” Will
replied
mysteriously.Joe and the girls followed their friend through the streets of Smugglers Cove. As they arrived at the small harbour, Will headed towards an old shed. He put his hand on the door handle. “I talked to my father and…” He paused and flung open the door.
Inside the shed was an assortment of tools and scrap metal and other useless junk, but it was what was in the centre that attracted everyone’s attention.
It was a sailboat. Joe’s eyes lit up.
A real sailboat.
Sure, it
didn’t
look like much, but as long as it could float, that was all that mattered. He touched it. “Is this for us to use?”Will nodded. “My father talked to Quigley, an old fisherman who owns this boat, and he told me that if we wanted to spend some time fixing it up, we could take it out whenever we wanted.”
“Does it float?” Sarah asked.
“Well, I can’t see any holes in it, so it should.” Will walked over and joined the others as they admired the craft. “I know it’s pretty old, but it’s a boat.”
Amy touched the wood and realised that it
was coated
with a thin layer of dust. “Golly! This hasn’t been used for ages.”“As long as it can take us to
Lighthouse
Island
, that’s all that matters.” Joe turned around as a man suddenly entered the shed.Will smiled. “Hello, Quigley. It’s a fine boat.”
With deep creases in his brown, weathered face and a white beard, Joe thought the
fisherman
looked very old. With the aid of a walking stick, he shuffled over to them. “She’ll take you to
Lighthouse
Island
and back again if you treat her right. She may not look like it, but she’s been on many a trip, she has.”Quigley touched the woodwork of the boat with tenderness and closed his eyes. “I called her The Seven Seas. She went on many a grand adventure. Still can feel the wind whipping me face and hear the thunder breaking overhead when I sailed her to
Adventure
Island
.” He opened his eyes and grimly smiled.
“Young then.
Very young.”
He turned and looked at himself in a half-broken mirror. “Look at me now.”“Where’s
Adventure
Island
?” Sarah asked.“Hmm?
Up the coast,” Quigley answered.“I’ve never heard of such a place,” Will
said
.Quigley gingerly sat down on a wooden crate. “It’s there all right.”
“But none of the maps—” Joe said.
“
Adventure
Island
isn’t what the maps called it,” Quigley interrupted. “Why, back then I made up me own names for all the places I went. Even that castle up on yon hill. The
Haunted
Castle
, I called it.
Quite a sight.”“What about
Adventure
Island
?” Joe asked. “Why did you call it that?”Quigley smiled. “Can’t you guess?”
“Because you had adventures?”
Sarah said.Quigley nodded. “When I was a lad, I went there with me best mate for several summers. We would stay there for days on end and then me father, he was
a fisherman
you know, would pop by with his fishing boat and pick us up. We even built our own tree house.”“I wonder what our parents would say if we asked to go there,” Joe said wistfully.
“I don’t think they would let us,” Amy said. “It must be ages up the coast.”
“Well, it’s quite a ways,” Quigley said. “I used to live in
Seacrest
, so I not
be
sure how many miles it is from here.”“But we can still go to
Lighthouse
Island
, right?” Sarah said.“Yes.” Joe looked at Quigley. “Do you mind if we use the tools in here to fix up the sailboat?”
“Go right ahead. Those tools have been there for many a year. There should also be some spare paint lying around.” Quigley stood up. “I best be getting along.” He looked at Will. “Oh, and if you be wanting me to teach you how to sail—”
“Yes, please!” the children yelled excitedly.
Quigley smiled. “I’ll be seeing you around then.” He turned and limped out of the shed.
Joe glanced at the others. “Do you think our parents will let us go to
Lighthouse
Island
?”“Dad will let me,” Will
said
. “After all, I’ve known how to swim since I was five, and the island isn’t that far away.”“When can we go?” Joe asked.
“It will take a day or two to fix the boat up,” Will said, “and it would be good to let Quigley teach us the ropes so that we’re fully prepared. So, we should be ready by the weekend.”
Chapter 2: The Lazy Lucy
The next day, the children arrived
bright and early
at the boat shed. To their joy, their parents had agreed to let them go to
Lighthouse
Island
, but only if Quigley showed them how to sail the boat. Even though the island was nearby, anything could go wrong and if wild weather should hit, they wanted everyone to be prepared.The first job involved cleaning the boat. The children knew it would be dirty work, so they had worn some old clothes. Even though the boat was on a trolley with wheels, it was still hard to move.
But
, with the help of a fisherman, the children pulled the boat out of the shed and onto the pavement.With buckets full of water, they began cleaning it. The old paint was partially peeling, so they needed to remove that as well. The wood needed to be nice and smooth before they put the new coat of paint on, otherwise the new paint would peel off.
It took some time, but as the hours passed, the boat began to look much improved. “Now we just need to paint her.” Joe stepped back and admired his handiwork. He looked towards the paint tin that they had found. “There should be enough, but we should just paint the outside first, just in case.”
“We should see if Quigley has any oars,” Amy said.
“Why would we need oars?” Joe said. “If we have the sail—”
“Amy’s right,” Will interrupted. “A sail is good, but what happens if there’s no wind? Hopefully we won’t need to use the oars, but we should have them just in case.”
Will climbed into the sailboat and walked to the back where the tiller was and tested it. “It seems to work fine, but we won’t know until we get it into the water.”
Amy climbed aboard and peered into the little cabin. The room was
pretty small
, and as she stepped in, she realised that she could just stand up in it. She turned and walked back to the others. “We’ll be able to store the tent and other things in there if we go camping.”Will looked up at the blue sky and noticed it was perfect weather for painting since there
weren’t
any clouds. “With the weather how it is, I say we paint now.”