The Best-Kept Secret
By Emily Rodda
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Beckoning music, gleaming horses, the lure of the carousel. Cecilia says merry-go-rounds are for little kids, but Jo feels there's something mysterious and not at all childish about the carousel that has appeared overnight in Marley Street. there's something odd about the beckoning music, something strange about the gleaming horses. And why are certain people able to gain entrance to the carousel while others - try as they will - have to give up and turn away? Jo feels she must try to get in. She must buy a ticket - but will she be leading herself and Cecilia into danger?
Ages 9+
Emily Rodda
Emily Rodda's first book, Something Special, was published with Angus & Robertson in 1984. It marked the beginning of a career that has seen her become one of the most successful, prolific and versatile writers in Australia. Since then, Emily has written or co-authored over ninety books for children. Her children's books range from picture books to YA novels, and include the award-winning Rowan of Rin series as well as the outstandingly successful Deltora Quest fantasy series. A full-time writer since 1994, Emily has won the Children's Book Council of Australia Book of the Year award a record five times and seems to instinctively know what children want to read.
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The Best-Kept Secret - Emily Rodda
Contents
1. Windy Day on Marley Street
2. What’s Happening?
3. The Vacant Block
4. Riders: Walk In
5. ‘The Time of Your Life’
6. ‘I Want to Get Off!’
7. No Time to Waste
8. Mr Angelo Finds Out
9. The Best-Kept Secret
10. Stowaway
11. The Shark to the Rescue
12. Waiting
13. The Riders Decide
14. ‘Won’t I See You Any More?’
15. The Fine Print
16. ‘I Just Have This Feeling . . .’
17. Kids’ Stuff?
About the Author
The Shop at Hoopers Bend
Also by Emily Rodda
Copyright
1. Windy Day on Marley Street
Joanna walked home, down Marley Street, and the leaves skidded past her, scratching on the footpath.
It was Friday, and her schoolbag was heavy with folders and library books, but the wind at her back pushed her along, so she didn’t really notice. She walked quickly, thinking, looking at the leaves.
‘Jo! Wait!’ Cecilia came puffing up behind her. ‘Didn’t you hear me? Why didn’t you wait for me? I was right at the back of the bus and by the time I got off you were . . .’
‘Sorry, I didn’t hear. I was thinking.’ Jo stopped and looked at Cecilia blankly, her close-cropped black hair standing up spiky in the wind.
Cecilia stood stolidly in the leaves, hands on hips. She shook her head and opened her blue eyes wide. ‘You’re turning into an absent-minded professor, Jo,’ she warned, only half joking. ‘You’d better watch it.’
‘Ha, ha!’
They walked on in silence, past the paper shop, the dry cleaner’s, the chemist, the shoe repair shop with its black and gold sign, ‘W. Brean — Quality Shoe Repairs’. Across the road some younger children played on the vacant block of land next to the community centre. Excited by the wild weather they screamed and ran around madly like puppies let out for exercise, pretending to jump against the wind, falling hysterically and rolling round in the fallen leaves. Their shouts bounced against the shop fronts opposite, echoing across the road and making people turn and look.
‘Idiot kids!’ Mr Brean’s scowling face popped out of his door like a cranky puppet’s. He nodded his bald head violently and spoke directly to Jo and Cecilia, as if they were somehow to blame for the noise. ‘I dunno what they teach you kids at school!’ He gestured across the road angrily. ‘Get away! Get on home, the lot of you!’
Jo and Cecilia hurried on. Cecilia giggled, and sneaked a look over her shoulder. ‘He’s weird,’ she muttered.
‘I wonder why he’s so cranky. He can’t always have been like that,’ said Jo, trying to imagine Mr Brean as a younger man, without all those crabby lines on his face; Mr Brean working away mending shoes, when the shop was new, the work bench smooth and unmarked and the sign freshly painted. ‘I wonder what made him . . .’
‘Oh, who cares!’ said Cecilia impatiently. ‘He’s just weird.’
Jo shrugged. Cecilia had it all worked out. She’d been like that ever since Jo met her in kindergarten, when she’d had a blonde fringe and short fair plaits, a plump, placid little face and a neat pink suitcase with Holly Hobbie on it. Even then she’d been able to sum up the world and its people without any trouble. People, to Cecilia, were ‘nice’ — that is, like Cecilia and her family — or they were ‘weird’. It made life very uncomplicated. Jo had always wished that she could be as sure of herself as Cecilia was.
Cecilia’s elbow dug into her side. ‘Don’t look! There’s The Shark!’ she hissed through clenched teeth. ‘Don’t look!’
Heads down, smothering nervous giggles, they clung together and hurried past the fish and chips shop where Shark Murphy, carroty hair bristling in the wind, slouched against the green tiled wall. His eyes were pale in his freckled face, and he ate hot chips with black-stained fingers.
They were nearly past him when Cecilia, shoulders shaking, cheeks pink and flushed, gave a giggling snort. The Shark turned his head to look, and his eyes narrowed. With a little shriek Cecilia pulled away from Jo, took to her heels and went pounding down the street, fair curls bouncing. The Shark looked after her and then turned cold eyes on Jo. She stared back at him fascinated, feeling like a little bird hypnotised by a snake.
She felt her heart pounding and her throat tighten. The Shark was a bad one — everyone said so. He’d dropped out of school, he’d been caught robbing phone boxes, and then stealing cars. He’d been to gaol — or at least to a boys’ detention centre. His parents had given him up, people said, and moved away. Now he just hung around the streets doing odd jobs at the garage, tinkering with the old car that always stood outside the boarding house where he lived. He never smiled. He rarely spoke. He always looked dirty. He was a bad one. He was scary.
Jo tore her eyes away from his, and backed away. She turned and walked quickly on down the street, not looking back. Every moment she expected him to call out to her. She expected to hear his heavy steps behind her or even see his tattooed arm come down in front of her to bar her way. But nothing happened and after a minute she glanced behind her. The Shark hadn’t moved from his place by the wall. He was eating chips, slowly, staring into space.
2. What’s Happening?
Feeling a bit silly, Jo hurried on, her schoolbag bumping against her leg. Cecilia was nowhere to be seen. Jo passed Mr Angelo’s fruit shop, the health food shop and the hairdresser’s, and with relief crossed Lily Street. She waved to old Simon Crisp looking out, lonely, from his window, and ran the last few steps next door to her own front gate. It shut behind her with the familiar reassuring clang and she ran past grey feathers of lavender up to the front door, kicking crinkled leaves, blown in from the street, out of the way. She was home, and it was Friday. Her heart lifted as she rang the doorbell and heard Podge the dog’s excited barking begin. She touched the waving leaves of the pot plant that stood by the door. It was called