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Bonfire Masquerade (Nancy Drew & the Hardy Boys Super Mystery Series #5)

Bonfire Masquerade (Nancy Drew & the Hardy Boys Super Mystery Series #5)

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by Carolyn Keene, Franklin W. Dixon

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Nancy Drew and her friends are going to New Orleans for a vacation — she even promises not to solve any mysteries while she's down there! But, when she runs into Frank and Joe Hardy, there can't be a mystery too far away. Nancy and the Hardys begin to investigate a crooked real estate scheme admist the glitz and splendor of New Orleans during party season.


Nancy Drew and her friends are going to New Orleans for a vacation — she even promises not to solve any mysteries while she's down there! But, when she runs into Frank and Joe Hardy, there can't be a mystery too far away. Nancy and the Hardys begin to investigate a crooked real estate scheme admist the glitz and splendor of New Orleans during party season. Throw in a dead body and intrigue, and there's no time for a vacation.

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Children's Literature - Kristi Bernard
It's time for Mardi Gras in New Orleans! Nancy is approached by her father Carson to come with him and her mother to solve a case for an old friend, which is when the party begins. There have been robberies and buildings being burned to cover up what's been stolen. Daniel Brumfield is the old friend and victim of a recent fire at his warehouse. Suspected gang Krewe de Crude has been pegged as the culprit of the thefts and burnings. Nancy, George and Bess are treating this case as special and are supported by the ATAC, but it will also be somewhat of a vacation, especially during Mardi Gras. On their first night in town a murder occurs right under their noses. They were attending a party given by their client Daniel Brumfield, in honor of them. He is found strangled which thickens the plot and adds to the mystery. Witnesses of some of the fires stated that the arsonists are young people in costume seen running from the scene. The police have no leads and the culprits only strike during festivals. During the investigation Nancy and her crew run into Frank and Joe, the Hardy Boys. Together they team up to solve the mystery. As more suspects pile up, some existing ones team up to help solve the burglaries, and fires that threaten the famed New Orleans. A quick and exciting read, Keene and Dixon keep the reader turning the pages and trying to guess who the bad guys are. Fun clues, extreme costumes add to the fun of solving the mysteries. Reviewer: Kristi Bernard

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Nancy Drew & the Hardy Boys Super Mystery Series , #5
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Product dimensions:
4.94(w) x 7.66(h) x 0.48(d)
Age Range:
9 - 12 Years

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I watched as the couple drew closer and closer to my position. They were smooth, I had to give them that. They were young and beautiful and well-dressed. They were chatting and laughing as they walked, carrying big shopping bags. They had no idea what they were in for.

This was going to be fun.

“Hi!” I said loudly as I leaped out in front of them. “Can I help you with anything?”

They both jumped a little. I was standing way too close to them, and they stepped backward. The smile on my face grew even wider.

“No thank you, uhh …” The woman leaned forward to read my name tag. “Nancy. No thank you, Nancy. I think we’re good.”

She took the man’s hand. They smiled at me, clearly expecting me to move out of their way. I stayed right where I was. After an awkward moment, they tried to go around me. At the last minute, I stepped in front of them again.

“Are you sure?” I asked in my perkiest voice. “I think this dress would look really great on you.”

I held up a sky blue silk dress. It was actually my favorite thing in the store—blue being my favorite color. The skirt was delicately ruched, and the neckline was trimmed in beautiful lace. It would have looked great on anyone.

The woman smiled at me again, although this time, it seemed a little forced.

“No. Thank you.”

Her voice was still upbeat, but it was cold and steely now too. It was hard for me to keep from laughing.

“What about these?” I pulled a pair of men’s oxblood leather shoes from off a nearby counter. “Sir?”

“Not interested,” he said. He didn’t even bother looking at them. He ran a nervous hand through his hair. “We’re just browsing. And actually, I think the money is about to run out on our meter, and we need to be leaving. Right, honey?”

The woman nodded, and they slipped past me. Now they were moving at a quicker pace. They’d stopped laughing. The chase was on.

I tugged at the collar of my salesgirl uniform and pulled the name tag closer to my mouth.

“Bess,” I whispered. “They’re headed your way. They’re spooked. Have fun!”

I counted to five and then walked slowly after the couple, hiding behind racks of clothes but keeping them in sight as they made their way through the store. Everything and More was River Heights’s biggest, fanciest, and most expensive department store. On any given day, it had hundreds of shoppers. And today, it had two very special visitors: Shiloh and Ian Frommer, the brother-and-sister shoplifting team that had been on a two-year, multistate shoplifting spree. They often impersonated a soon-to-be-married couple, looking for things for their registry, which was the story they’d given Everything and More. It’d been estimated they’d stolen over two million dollars’ worth of merchandise.

And all of that was about to end, right here, right now.

Shiloh and Ian were making a beeline for the exit that led straight to the mall parking lot. Even if they got out, it wouldn’t do them much good—George had disabled their car’s engine. But I doubted they were going to get out the door. Especially because they were about to walk right past the cosmetics counter.

“Hi!” yelled Bess, way too loudly, as she emerged from behind the counter. Shiloh nearly screamed. Ian flinched. Bess smiled.

“Can I interest you in our latest fragrance? It’s called Stolen.”

Both Ian and Shiloh opened their mouths to say something, but before they could respond, Bess had sprayed them with perfume. From this angle, it looked as though it had gone right in their faces.

Ian inhaled sharply, and started coughing and hacking. Shiloh was frantically rubbing her eyes with her fists. Tears were streaming down their cheeks. I had to cover my mouth to keep from laughing out loud.

“I am so sorry,” said Bess in her sweetest, fakest voice. “Here, let me help you with those.”

Bess reached out to take one of the shopping bags from Ian.

“No!” he barked, setting off a fresh round of coughing. He pulled away from Bess. “We’re fine.”

Still unable to breathe properly, Ian and Shiloh power walked away from Bess. They were desperate now. They knew something was up.

Aaand it’s your turn, George,” I said into my name tag mic.

I could see the hope in Shiloh’s and Ian’s faces as they neared the exit. It almost looked like they were going to get out. Almost.

George stepped in front of the exit, dressed in a one piece janitor’s uniform. Behind her, she pulled a mop and bucket. Whistling, she ran the mop over the tiled floor in a few quick strokes.

“Out of our way!” hissed Ian. George stepped aside politely, and Ian and Shiloh stomped right past her. Or at least, they tried to. Ian’s feet flew out from underneath him, just like a cartoon character stepping on a banana. Shiloh slid and skidded, her arms windmilling, bags flying everywhere.


She went down like a ton of bricks. They tried to get up, but neither could gain any traction. Ian began crawling away. The automatic doors opened in front of him. It looked like he was going to get away.

“I don’t think so,” said George. She pushed a button on her lapel mic, and the doors slammed shut.

“What is this?” said Shiloh, lifting her hand off the floor. Something shimmered on her palm. Suddenly her other hand shot out from beneath her, and her head hit the floor.

“Oops,” said George. “Did I fill my bucket with oil instead of water? My bad!” She laughed.

I walked over and looked down at Shiloh and Ian trying to get up.

“Here,” I said. “Let us help you.”

Bess, George, and I began picking up the bags, as well as the many stolen items that had gone flying out of them when Shiloh and Ian fell. I found six MP3 players, a dozen necklaces, three expensive suede wallets, two watches—and the very same dress I had recommended!

“My, my, my,” said Bess. “Quite the shopping spree you two have been on.” She was holding up two purses, full of other people’s stuff. Looked like they’d been practicing a little pickpocketing to go with their shoplifting.

“All right, Chief, we’ve got them with the merchandise,” I said, leaning into my name tag microphone. Chief McGinnis was waiting for my word to send in his men.

I looked down at Shiloh and Ian, then put my hand to my chin, considering.

“You know, I have something else that I think might look great on both of you.” I pulled out two pairs of handcuffs and snapped them on their wrists. “And look, they’re a perfect fit!”

Bess laughed. She picked up the dress I’d shown the couple earlier. She held it against me and looked appraisingly.

“This would look great on you,” she said. “You think they’ll let us keep some stuff as a reward for a job well done?”

George and I both laughed. Bess had an eye for clothes that we could appreciate, but didn’t always share.

I saw flashing blue and red lights and heard an approaching police siren. Chief McGinnis and his men were always great to have around once George, Bess, and I had solved the real problems. Before that, they usually just got in the way.

“Are these our shoplifters?” Chief McGinnis asked. “Yup,” I said. “We even gift wrapped them for you.” I pointed to the handcuffs.

“Well done, girls!” “Thanks, Chief,” said Bess. She held up the dress. “Now I’ve got one little question for you… .”

Once everything was squared away with Chief McGinnis (Bess got the dress), we all hopped in my car and headed back to my place.

“Let’s get some sushi!” said George as we drove. Crime fighting is hungry work, and Taste of Tokyo was right on the way. After loading up on sushi, sashimi, and miso soup, we finally made it back to my house and set up camp in the living room to talk over the details of the case.

“George, those mics were awesome!” I said. I’ve always admired George’s tech skills.

“Yeah!” agreed Bess. “And when you remote-controlled the automatic doors closed? Priceless!” She leaped up and did a great impression of Ian Frommer slipping in the oil.

“Hello!” Dad’s voice came from his office. I’d heard him on the phone when we came in. His voice was quiet and clipped, the way it was when he was working on a serious case.

“Sorry, Dad! Are we being too loud?”

“No, no. It sounds like things went well?”

“Yeah, Mr. Drew,” said George. “Nancy’s plan worked perfectly. Got them both, red-handed, stolen merchandise in their bags.”

Dad laughed to himself. Sometimes my cases made him worry, but I knew he was proud of the work that I did.

“Look, Nancy, I’ve got an important case coming up. Do you remember my friend Daniel Brumfield?”

“Maybe. The name sounds familiar.”

“He’s a friend of mine from college, lives down in New Orleans. You met him a long time ago. Anyway, he just called me and said he needs some help. A warehouse of his was burned down, and on top of figuring out who did it, and going through the insurance paperwork, he’s having a hard time deciding whether or not to sell the property.”

A mysterious fire? My Spidey sense was tingling already.

Dad ran his hand through his hair. “And Hannah asked for the week off, since it’s her birthday. And I don’t think it’s a good idea to leave you here alone—who knows what kind of trouble you might get into.”

Normally I’d bristle at that remark, but I already had an idea of what kind of trouble I was going to be getting into in New Orleans, and I was looking forward to it.

“Plus, it’s Mardi Gras, so I trust you’ll have a way to amuse yourself.”

“Ahem.” Bess stood up. Her face was very serious. “Mr. Drew, I know that you would never presume to ask George and me for such a big favor, but I want you to know that we are coming with you. To keep Nancy occupied, of course, so you can get your work done.”

Dad’s lips twitched into a smile. He opened his mouth, but Bess held up her hand.

“No, Mr. Drew, no need to thank us. It’s simply our duty, as Nancy’s friends.”

“Well, I appreciate the sacrifice, girls. You really are the best.” He reached into the breast pocket of his jacket and pulled out some folded papers. “I already bought you both tickets. Here are the itineraries.”

“Woo-hoo!” George and Bess whooped at the same time.

“Mardi Gras, here we come!” I yelled.

© 2011 Simon & Schuster

Meet the Author

Franklin W. Dixon is the author of the ever-popular Hardy Boys books.

Carolyn Keene is the author of the ever-popular Nancy Drew books.

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Bonfire Masquerade 4.6 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 73 reviews.
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I love these books. Who else agrees?
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I cant wait to buy the book!!! :)
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book is a awesome mystery of murder, robbery, and Mardi Gras!! It is a great book for mystery lovers! If Nancy Drew and the Hardy boys are both in a mystery you know it should be an epic book!! It is an all around 5 star book!!!!!!
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Punched cris
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She startles very easy "Aah!" She yelled and fainted
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Not really. Me and logan broke up and we became friends and ya.
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This is really great book i would advise anyone who likes a goos mysteryto read this book, i really like how franklin and carolin write it together"
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Every 2 posts, somebody is kissing.
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Looks around while she munches on cheetos
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He said um i used to play football but i bro<_>ke my leg really bad so im out for the year and i play laccrosse too i really dont wanna talk about it
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Chills in the back
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She drifts in, her diamond blue eyes glancing aroun
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"Gimme some beer or i'll blow your head off."
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Gets a glass of water
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Im telling lilly
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If you love these books and wish there was more in the series... there are! The are the old time Hardy boys and Nancy drew super mysteries. But once you read them and use your imagination they do not seem old! I think they are better than these! You can not get them at B&N but you can check at your library. (Mine has them) If you like whn Frank and Nancy are together read "The last resort", and you will get a surprise. Also, at your library it might have the old fashion tv show. Just search Hardy boys and Nancy Drew. I love the tv show too!!! Once again if you use your imagination it won't be so old.
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love reading mystery books
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Nancy is actually pretty tom boyish way more than in the originals give it a try
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I have not read this book in particular but have read one of the other books that have both nancy and the hardy boys and they can be for everyone there are some Parts for girls and some parts for boys.
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This is an amazing book! I absolutely adored it! U have to read it! Exiting adreniline pumping and abso lute shock at the end! If u havent read this book u reallu need to!!!!!
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