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    Swan for the Money

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      “It’ll be a while before that crowd clears out,” I said. “Let’s go see who didn’t win.”

      He nodded and followed me as I walked over to the table where the entries in category 127 were displayed. We stood side by side a few feet from the entries and studied them.

      “Cordelia’s not here,” Dad said, with a note of rising excitement in his voice.

      I stepped closer and examined the remaining entries one by one. Many Black Magic roses . . . a couple of numbered seedlings . . . but no 2005-427, which was still the official name for Dad’s Cordelia rose.

      The last rose, Mrs. Winkleson’s so-called Black Magic, had the letters DQ written on the top of the tag.

      “What’s DQ?” I asked Dad.

      “Disqualified,” he said. “Who’s disqualified?”

      “Mrs. Winkleson’s entry. The stolen Matilda.”

      “That’s impossible,” Dad said. He hurried to my side and peered down at the rose. It was as beautiful as ever, and a full shade darker than any of the others— maybe two shades. Hard to believe it hadn’t won.

      Rose Noire came running up.

      “Meg! One of my roses was a runner up! Well, Mrs. Sechrest’s roses, but I groomed it! And your Mother won Queen of the Show!”

      “Splendid,” I said. “Not Dowager Queen?”

      “No, Mrs. Burke won that. Even the chief’s in a good mood. And Uncle James! Your Cordelia rose won the black swan!”

      “Wonderful!” Dad exclaimed. “But why did the judges disqualify Matilda? She’s just as good as Cordelia any day.”

      I reached down to Mrs. Winkleson’s stolen entry and lifted up the tag so we could see it better.

      “Ooh,” I said. “The judges have sharp eyes.”

      Written beneath the DQ were the words, “This is NOT a Black Magic rose!!!!”

      “No,” Dad said softly. “It’s a Matilda Hollingsworth. And now that I’ve got her back, she’ll be winning a few shows herself.”

      With a broad smile on his face, Dad marched to the other end of the barn to inspect his trophy.

      Table of Contents

      Cover Page

      Title Page

      Copyright Page

      Table of Contents

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      Chapter 10

      Chapter 11

      Chapter 12

      Chapter 13

      Chapter 14

      Chapter 15

      Chapter 16

      Chapter 17

      Chapter 18

      Chapter 19

      Chapter 20

      Chapter 21

      Chapter 22

      Chapter 23

      Chapter 24

      Chapter 25

      Chapter 26

      Chapter 27

      Chapter 28

      Chapter 29

      Chapter 30

      Chapter 31

      Chapter 32

      Chapter 33

      Chapter 34

      Chapter 35

      Chapter 36

      Chapter 37

      Chapter 38

      Chapter 39

      Chapter 40

      Chapter 41

      Chapter 42

     

     

     



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