There were dozens of other trains there, too. “It looks like a train parking lot!” Violet said. “Which is the one we want?” Benny wondered. “There are so many!” “Number sixteen,” Henry reminded them, and soon they found it. A heavyset man with a bucket and a mop was washing the outside of one of the passenger cars. “Hi there,” he said. “You didn’t get off at the wrong stop, did you?” Henry said, “No, we live here in Greenfield. We were just wondering if we could take a quick look through this train.” The man put down his mop and leaned against it. “Did you lose something?” He took a handkerchief from the back pocket of his overalls and patted his sweaty face. “Yes,” Benny said. “A whole person!” Henry explained the situation. When he was finished, he said, “So we’d like to search the train for clues, and we thought we should ask if it was okay first.” “Well, it’s fine with me, I guess,” the man said. “I’m just about to clean it out.”
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