CHAPTER 1
Stagestruck
O ne fall day, Jessie Alden stood outside a bookstore in Greenfield. In the window was a large poster:
WANTED
Actors, actresses to perform in
The Wizard of Oz
Auditions held Saturday, November 4th
9AMâ4PM
Greenfield Community Playhouse
Scripts available in bookstore.
The bookstore was closed, but Jessie stood staring at the poster for a time. She did not even notice when another girl also stopped to look in the window.
âOh, I love The Wizard of Oz ,âthe new girl whispered aloud.
Jessie jumped and whirled around to face the girl. âI didnât think anyone else was here â you scared me,â twelve-year-old Jessie said.
âIâm sorry, I didnât mean to,â the girl answered.
Jessie smiled. âIâm Jessie Alden,â she said. âWill you be trying out for a part in this play?â
The older girl did not return Jessieâs smile. She seemed to look beyond Jessie, far off into space. âIâm Sarah Bellamy,â she finally answered. âAnd yes, I will be. I want the part of Dorothy.â Sarah spoke in a deep, clear voice.
âOh, Iâd like to try for that part, too,â Jessie said. âIâve never tried out for a big role like that before. Have you?â
âWhy are you asking me that?â Sarah asked sharply.
âIâm sorry,â Jessie said, looking down at the sidewalk.
Sarah looked a little ashamed of herself. âI didnât mean to snap at you,â she said as she pulled her purple coat more tightly around her shoulders. âIâm just in such a hurry. You must excuse me.â
Before Jessie could say another word, Sarah turned and walked quickly away. Jessie stared after her. Sarahâs long dark hair blew in the wind. Her hair and her purple coat seemed to float around her body as she moved down the street. âShe looks just like a dancer,â Jessie said aloud.
Suddenly, a big gust of wind blew a pile of yellow leaves from the trees. Jessie shivered and buttoned her red jacket before she, too, hurried home.
âViolet, youâll never guess what I saw!â Jessie exclaimed to her ten-year-old sister when she burst into her house.
Jessie was so excited, she let the front door bang behind her, which was unusual. Jessie never banged doors.
Violet looked up from the picture she was drawing of Watch, the family dog. âWhat?â she asked as she stretched her legs.
âWell, the Community Playhouse is putting on The Wizard of Oz. âJessie sank into her grandfatherâs overstuffed armchair. âI really want to try out for the part of Dorothy.â
Watch ran to Jessie wagging his tail. âOh, Watch,â Jessie said, laughing. She patted Watchâs soft fur. âI didnât mean to interrupt your portrait.â
âHe wasnât sitting still anyway.â Violet shook her head and pretended to give Watch a cross look.
The front door opened again, and in came the girlsâ grandfather with their elder brother, Henry. Watch bounded over to Henry.
âOh, Watch, canât you see my hands are full?â Henry, who was fourteen, laughed and nudged Watch with his foot. Henry and Grandfather were each carrying several logs of wood.
âOh, good, youâre building a fire,â Jessie said. âIt will be cozy on a night like this.â
âIt sure will.â Benny came into the living room from the kitchen. He held a half-eaten chocolate chip cookie in his hand.
âThese cookies just came out of the oven,â Benny said proudly. âI helped Mrs. McGregor make them.â Mrs. McGregor was the Aldenâs housekeeper.
âOh, Benny, donât spoil your appetite before dinner.â Jessie tried to sound stern, but she couldnât help smiling at her six-year-old brother. He always seemed to be eating.
âNothing could spoil Bennyâs appetite,â Henry said. He crouched by the fireplace and
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