Alexander Graham Bell: Master of Sound #7 (2013)
““We’re back,” Hadley said, disappointed. “I was having the loveliest conversation with Mr. Dickens.”
“What?” Felix demanded. “You met Charles Dickens? While I was getting myself knocked out…”
He paused.
His hand reached up to his face.
“My…my glasses,” Felix said. “They’re not broken.”
Maisie was staring at her slicker and rain boots.
“And I’m not in that beautiful dress,” she said.
“It’s as if we weren’t there at all,” Rayne added sadly.
“But we were, weren’t we?” Hadley asked.
“If it was a dream,” Rayne decided, “then it was the loveliest dream ever.”
Suddenly, the door to The Treasure Chest opened with a loud pop, and Great-Uncle Thorne marched in, waving a crowbar.
“How did you get in here?” he boomed. “One minute I’m feeling arthritic and tired, the next I have a bounce in my step.”
He stopped and looked hard at the Ziff twins.
“And who are you two?” he boomed even louder.
Felix grinned at Great-Uncle Thorne.
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