Guilt of the Brass Thieves
By Mildred Augustine Wirt
“This is the limit! The very limit!” Anthony Parker, impatiently kicking his leather suitcase, began to pace up and down the creaking old dock.
His daughter Penny, who stood in the shadow of a shed out of the hot afternoon sun, grinned at him with good humor and understanding.
“Oh, take it easy, Dad,” she advised. “After all, this is a vacation and we have two weeks before us. Isn’t the river beautiful?”
“What’s beautiful about it?” her father growled.
However, he turned to gaze at a zigzag group of sailboats tacking gracefully along the far-rippled shore. Not a quarter of a mile away, a ferryboat churned the blue water to whip cream foam as it steamed upstream.
“Are you certain this is the dock where we were to meet Mr. Gandiss?” Penny asked after a moment. “It seems queer he would fail us, for it’s nearly five o’clock now. We’ve waited almost an hour.”
Ceasing the restless pacing, Mr. Parker, publisher of the Riverview Star, a daily newspaper, searched his pockets and found a crumpled letter.
Reviewing it at a glance, he said: “Four o’clock was the hour Mr. Gandiss promised to meet us at dock fourteen.”
“This is number fourteen,” Penny confirmed, pointing to the numbers visible on the shed. “Something happened to Mr. Gandiss. Perhaps he forgot.”
“A nice thing!” muttered the publisher. “Here he invites us to spend two weeks at his island home and then fails to meet us! Does he expect us to swim to the island?”
Penny, a slim, blue-eyed girl with a shoulder-length bob that the wind tossed about at will, wandered to the edge of the dock.
“That must be Shadow Island over there,” she observed, indicating a dot of green land that arched from the water like the curving back of a turtle. “It must be nearly a mile away.”
“The question is, how much longer are we to wait?” Mr. Parker glanced again at his watch. “It’s starting to cloud up and may rain in another half hour. Why not taxi into town? What’s the name of this one-horse dump, anyhow?”
“Our tickets read ‘Tate’s Beach.’”
“Well, Tate’s Beach must do without us this summer,” Mr. Parker snapped, picking up his suitcase.
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Mildred Augustine Wirt
Mildred Augustine Wirt Benson (July 10, 1905 – May 28, 2002) was an American journalist and writer of children’s books. She wrote some of the earliest Nancy Drew mysteries and created the detective’s adventurous personality. Benson wrote under the Stratemeyer Syndicate pen name, Carolyn Keene, from 1929 to 1947 and contributed to 23 of the first 30 Nancy Drew mysteries, which were bestsellers.
Early life
Mildred Benson was born Mildred Augustine on July 10, 1905, in Ladora, Iowa, to Lillian and Dr. J. L. Augustine. Benson earned her degree in English from the University of Iowa in 1925 in just three years. She later returned to the university, and in 1927, became the first student there to earn a master’s degree in journalism.
Writing career
Benson began her career selling short stories to magazines such as St. Nicholas and Lutheran Young Folks. During her college years, she worked at The Daily Iowan under editor George Gallup, and after receiving her undergraduate degree, for the society pages of the Clinton Herald.
In addition to her work with the Stratemeyer Syndicate, Benson also wrote many other series both in her name and under other pseudonyms from the 1930s to the 1950s. She ultimately wrote under a dozen names and published more than 130 books. In 1930 and 1931, Benson wrote the Ruth Darrow series. Taking flying lessons and flying her aircraft, Ruth wins a national cross-country race, lands on an aircraft carrier, helps the Forest Service in fighting forest fires, and alerts the Coast Guard of an immigrant-smuggling scheme. The series has been highlighted as unusual for its time, for both its generally authentic aeronautical lore and the consistent and outspoken advocacy of women’s abilities and mechanical competence.
From 1939 to 1947, Benson wrote the Penny Parker books which were published under her name. Parker was the daughter of a newspaper editor who sought to become a reporter herself, often becoming involved in mysteries and dangerous situations. Parker was modeled after both the Nancy Drew character and Benson herself but also gave Benson creative control of the character and her stories that she did not have for the Nancy Drew series. Benson would later cite Parker as her favorite of the characters she wrote, and considered her to be “a better Nancy Drew than Nancy is.”
Benson began working at the Toledo Blade in 1944 and continued there for 58 years. After the death of her second husband in 1959, Benson focused on journalism. In the 1990s, she began writing a weekly column for the Toledo Blade titled “On the Go”. She continued this and writing obituaries full-time until a few months before her death.
Mildred Augustine Wirt
