Carole Marsh Quote

When the guide led the others upstairs, they strayed behind. Michele looked frustrated at the velvet ropes blocking the doors to the rooms. We've got to get in those closets! she said urgently.Overhead she could hear the footsteps of the people proceeding from one side of the house to the other. She wondered which room had the head. She wanted to be the one to find it.We don't have much time, Brian said, as the muffled footsteps clomped into another room.Oh, you take the study, I'll take the dining room, Michele said uncertainly. Brian ducked under one rope and Michele did the same in the other room.She tiptoed carefully past a table covered with fragile-looking china. They were really trespassing, she worried, hoping Brian was being careful too. If they accidentally broke something, she guessed their allowance forever would never begin to pay for a priceless antique.She pulled the small door open just enough to slip inside. She looked down at the floor, assuming the head would be sitting in the corner, maybe in a box or something. But instead of a head, she saw two feet. Michele jumped and looked up at a head and squealed in surprise. Brian! You scared me to death!You sure you're brave enough to find the pirate's missing head? he teased.She could tell he was tickled to have scared her so. You're in my closet, she admonished.No, you're in mine, Brian said, motioning behind him towards the door to the study. There are two entrances to this chimney room.Look, he said, tapping on the window. Below, waving at them were Michael and Jo Dee. Brian made silly faces back at them.