The Crystal
Ball
Professor Tanner arrived as scheduled checking into Watson's B&B.
He had missed his ward. It was quiet in his house without the
presence of Cody and his friends. In all his travels he had never
visited Camden Corners but could see why Cody wanted to stay for the
summer. It was quaint and charming he could only imagine what it
looked like in the winter covered with snow.
Cody
was anxious to show the professor around town and thought he might
like to visit Miss Dawson who was now Mrs. Crowley. The professor
was happy to hear that his good friend had found happiness in her
later years. The pair dropped by the antique shop and was greeted by
owners Emily Patterson and Lily Kramer who had left Greensboro almost
two years ago to open their own antique shop.
Professor
Tanner was impressed with the shop and happy for two of his favorite
students. They were both glowing and the reason, he later realized,
were the two Crowley fellows who were just as smitten with them.
Nettie
entered the room with her arms outstretched. The old friends
embraced and Melvin could see Camden Corners and those Crowley men
brought out the best in all three of them. Nettie invited her
friends to dinner that evening and said Ethel and Jonas Fulbright,
more Greensboro natives, would be returning this afternoon from
Pleasantville where they were attending an auction.
The
Fulbrights had come to Camden Corners shortly after Emma and Lily
bought the antique shop and were becoming very serious scavengers.
Cody
and the professor continued on their tour of Camden Corners. The
professor couldn't believe how many people Cody had met and become
friends with since his arrival just days before. They stopped by Doc
McMillan's office to meet April Hawthorne. April's face lit up when
Cody walked through the door. The professor suspected his ward may
have more of an attachment to Camden Corners than just the scenery.
The last stop before heading back to Mrs. Watson's was a visit to
Tempting Treats Bakery where Professor Tanner was introduced to Iris.
He had only met Mavis Short one time but this beautiful little girl
was the spitting image of her mother.
Nettie
outdid herself with a special company meal. Polly was learning to be
a wonderful cook too. She loved helping Nettie with the cooking and
cleaning to show her gratitude for giving Faith and her such a lovely
home to live in.
Polly
was starting courses at Middleton Normal school in September. She
was looking forward to becoming a school teacher and only hoped she
would be as gifted at teaching as Nettie had been. Polly and Randy
Burke had become close friends. Randy was instrumental in saving
Faith from her birth father, James Philpot. James had taken
advantage of Polly by arranging a phony wedding ceremony thinking her
father would give the couple his land as a wedding present. Polly
was in the family way when James informed her that they were not
legally married and never would be.
Marlin
Cooper sent his daughter off to be with an aunt until the baby was
born and deposited in an orphanage. Polly escaped her aunt's house
with newborn Faith and found her way to Camden Corners and her dear
friend Nettie. Randy had fallen in love with Polly and Faith shortly
after he met them but he knew Polly needed time before she would be
ready for another relationship. Randy was a patient man and it was
paying off. Just the other evening, Polly put her hand on his and
told him how grateful she was for his friendship. She then kissed
him on the cheek. It wasn't much but it was a good first step from a
young woman who had been betrayed by someone she thought loved her.
The
dinner party was progressing well. The guests were all chattering
and laughing. Iris who had come with her parents was playing with
little Joey and Faith on the floor by the grownups.
Ethel
told of the Fulbright's adventure in Pleasantville. The estate sale
they had gone to was in an old Victorian mansion. They were able to
bid on several beautiful pieces including a chandelier that they
almost couldn't fit into the wagon for the ride home. As they were
about to leave, a fortune teller's crystal ball came up for bid.
Jonas wanted to leave but Ethel was intrigued by the lights shining
on the ball. She bid a few dollars on it and won the bid. Jonas
told her she had wasted her money but she thought it would be a good
conversation piece for the antique shop. The wagon hadn't been
emptied yet and Ethel insisted on bringing it in so everyone could
see it.
Jonas
walked into the house with the ball in hand and placed it in front of
Nettie. The sun suddenly went under a cloud and the dining room
became dark with only a light from the crystal ball shining. The
light lit up Nettie's face just like a fortune teller.
“I
am Madam Crowley,” chuckled Nettie, “I see a future of many
marriages in Camden Corners starting with several at this table.”
Oscar
Crowley glanced at his sons lifting his eyebrow as if to say it was
about time for both of them to pop the question.
“I
see a number of babies being born before the first snow of winter.”
Emma
Patterson glanced over at Diana Taylor just in time to see Joe smile
at her and squeeze her hand.
Nettie
looked down into the crystal ball again, the ball suddenly turned
dark and just then the sun came out again and brightened the room.
Nettie had an uneasy feeling. She was not a superstitious person but
there was something about that crystal ball that sent a chill up her
spine. She placed it on the coffee table and proceeded to pour more
coffee and brandy for those who wanted it.
Joe
looked at Diana and she nodded. He then announced that at least one
of the crystal ball's predictions would come true. He and Diana were
expecting a baby in the fall. Everyone at the table was happy for
the couple. They thought at one time they were not going to be
blessed with children. Just about the time Iris came into their
lives, Diana discovered little Joey was on the way. Iris was happy
to hear she was going to be a big sister again.
The
group started talking about the Founder's Day picnic that would be
held the following Sunday. April was excitedly telling Cody all
about the celebration.
“Each
year on the Sunday following the summer solstice the whole town gets
together to welcome the season. Everyone brings a picnic lunch, we
make ice cream and have a pie and cake auction, a three legged race,
we play croquet. Oh Cody, it is so much fun. I hope you will still
be visiting in Camden Corners then.”
“I
will if you will be making a pie so I can bid on it. My favorite is
blueberry.”
“Oh
yes Cody, I will make a blueberry pie. I hope you will be my partner
in the three legged race.”
April
had never made a blueberry pie in her life but she was determined to
make one for the picnic.
Nettie
said she hoped Melvin would be staying for the picnic too. He told
her he was enjoying his stay in this lovely town and thought he might
think about staying for a while. The table was abuzz with talk of
the picnic. It was obvious to the newcomers that the people of
Camden Corners enjoyed spending time with their neighbors and were
looking forward to getting to know more of the townspeople.
The
party came to an end and everyone was getting ready to leave.
“Don't
forget your crystal ball, Ethel.”
Nettie
went to pick it up and it slipped out of her hands crashing to the
floor and breaking into pieces.
“Oh
Ethel, I'm so sorry. How clumsy of me.”
“Don't
worry Nettie. I think Jonas was right. It is a rather strange item.
I don't know why I bought it in the first place.”
Nettie
picked up the pieces to put them in the trash and she was filled with
fear and trepidation.
“What's
wrong dear? You look as though you have seen a ghost.” exclaimed
Oscar.
“I'm
just being silly, I know, but that thing gives me the creeps.”
“Let
me take it out to the trash now and it won't bother you anymore.”
As
Oscar lowered it into the trash barrel, the thing lit up with a flash
and then darkness. Oscar thought his imagination was working
overtime but decided not to mention his experience to Nettie. He did
feel the need for another nightcap when he came back into the house
and wasn't surprised when Nettie joined him.
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