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Dunkum And His Friends Are In For The Surprise Of Their Lives!Dunkum loves mysteries. And when he digs for buried treasure, he uncovers one--in a mudhole! A locked box, covered in squishy mud. The discovery turns out to be a time capsule, buried many years ago.Curious, the Cul-de-sac Kids search their muddy prize for clues. Who buried the time capsule--and why?

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Publié par	Baker Publishing Group
Date de parution	01 mars 1997
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781441260727
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

© 1997 by Beverly Lewis
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
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.
ISBN 978-1-4412-6072-7
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data is on file at the Library of Congress, Washington, DC.
Cover illustration by Paul Turnbaugh Story illustrations by Janet Huntington
For Emily, who likes to make muddy messes, mostly in Minnesota.
Contents
Cover
Beverly Lewis Books for Young Readers
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
Chapter Twelve
The Cul-de-sac Kids Series
About the Author
Other Books by the Author
Back Cover

ONE
Splash, splish. Ooey, gooey .
Globs of mud mashed between Dunkum’s fingers. He pressed his hands deep into the dirt. Digging for treasure was a great way to spend a Saturday.
Dunkum’s real name was Edward Mifflin. His friends called him Dunkum. He was very tall. And the best basketball player around.
Basketball was the last thing on Dunkum’s mind, today. He was dreaming of gold gems and jewels. Maybe the pirate kind.
Today was May twenty-second. A special day. His grandma’s holiday book called it: Mysteries Are Marvelous Day.
Dunkum loved mysteries. Today was a good day to dig for one. Gold or jewels. Anything would do!
He really didn’t know if there was gold in the hole. But it didn’t matter. He loved the ooshy-gooshy feel.
What a messy, mucky hole it was a giant one. It was the biggest mudhole in the world. Well, in the cul-de-sac.
Suddenly, Dunkum’s fingers touched something slimy. Out of the goosh, he pulled a long, skinny worm.
“Maybe I should save this creepy creature for Stacy Henry. She hates worms.”
“Says who?” someone called behind him.
Dunkum looked around.
Stacy was standing there, grinning.
Gulp .
“Oh, hi,” he said. Dunkum tossed the worm back into the muddy brown pudding.

Burp! The mudhole belched right there in Mr. Tressler’s backyard.
“You were talking to yourself, weren’t you?” Stacy asked.
Dunkum didn’t answer.
“I heard you.” Stacy stared at him, then at the mudhole.