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Abby Hunter plans a birthday cake her brother will never forget. Will she be able to keep it a secret from him? Or will her little sister's big mouth get in the way?As the party day nears, Abby's best friend, Stacy Henry, needs help solving a family mystery. Abby goes broke playing detective. Then, one after another, the Cul-de-sac Kids break out with the chicken pox! What could be worse?

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Publié par	Baker Publishing Group
Date de parution	01 mars 1995
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781441260659
Langue	English
Poids de l'ouvrage	1 Mo

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Beverly Lewis Books for Young Readers
P ICTURE B OOKS
In Jesse’s Shoes • Just Like Mama What Is God Like? • What Is Heaven Like?
T HE C UL-DE-SAC K IDS
The Double Dabble Surprise The Chicken Pox Panic The Crazy Christmas Angel Mystery No Grown-ups Allowed Frog Power The Mystery of Case D. Luc The Stinky Sneakers Mystery Pickle Pizza Mailbox Mania The Mudhole Mystery Fiddlesticks The Crabby Cat Caper Tarantula Toes Green Gravy Backyard Bandit Mystery Tree House Trouble The Creepy Sleep-Over The Great TV Turn-Off Piggy Party The Granny Game Mystery Mutt Big Bad Beans The Upside-Down Day The Midnight Mystery Katie and Jake and the Haircut Mistake www.BeverlyLewis.com
The Chicken Pox Panic Copyright © 1993 Beverly Lewis
Originally published by Star Song Publishing Group under the same title. Bethany House Publishers edition published 1995.
Interior illustrations by Barbara Birch
Ebook edition created 2012
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise without the prior written permission of the publisher. The only exception is brief quotations in printed reviews.
Published by Bethany House Publishers 11400 Hampshire Avenue South Bloomington, Minnesota 55438 www.bethanyhouse.com
Bethany House Publishers is a division of Baker Publishing Group, Grand Rapids, Michigan. www.bakerpublishinggroup.com
eISBN 978-1-4412-6065-9
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data is on file at the Library of Congress, Washington, DC.
To my very own cul-de-sac kids J ULIE , J ANIE , and J ONATHAN
Contents
Cover
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
About the Author
Other Books by Author
Back Cover

ONE
It was an itchy gitchy Friday.
Abby Hunter sat up in bed. She rubbed the spots on her arm. On her face. And behind her knees under her pajamas.
“I hate chicken pox,” she said.
“Here,” said her little sister, Carly. “Put this gooey stuff on.”
She gave the bottle of pink liquid to Abby. Frowning at the spots, Carly backed away.
Abby shook the bottle and turned the lid. She wrinkled her nose. The spots on her nose wiggled. “Pee-uie. It stinks.”
Slowly, one at a time, Abby dabbed pink goo on her spots.
It was supposed to make the itching stop.
Abby counted to ten, waiting for the pink goo to work. “Nothing’s happening,” she complained.
Carly leaned against the door. “I hope I don’t get your chicken pox.”
Abby dabbed another coating of goo on the bumps she could reach. “Mommy wants you to catch them,” she said.
“How come?” Carly demanded.
“So you won’t get them when you’re grown-up.”
Abby buttoned up her mint green bathrobe.
She felt cozy inside. Spots and all.
Carly stared at Abby, then she pointed. “Look, Abby! You even have them on your feet.”
“I know,” Abby said. “I have them everywhere!”
“What do they feel like?” Carly asked.
“Ever have a giant mosquito bite?”
Carly nodded.
“Just multiply that times one hundred,” Abby said.
Carly shivered. She turned the door knob. “I’m getting out of here.”
“You’ll be sorry if you don’t get them now,” Abby said. She scratched between her toes.
“Will not,” Carly said.
“Will so” Abby said.
“Will not,” Carly said.
“Will . . .” Abby stopped.
Mother stood in the hallway carrying a large atlas. She gave it to Abby.