Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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anything that Judy can’t solve.” Lorraine tilted her head disdainfully. “We’re sisters now. We’re both Farringdon-Petts and should be loyal to each other. But you always did take Judy’s Everyone has problems, and I’m sure Judy is no exception.” “You’re right, Lorraine,” announced Judy, coming in to serve dessert to the two friends she had invited “It looks grim all right,” agreed Judy. “I wonder for lunch at Peter’s suggestion. “I do have problems, and there are plenty of mysteries I can’t solve.” if there are new people living here they’ll never give us permission.” “Judy Dobbs, remember?” “Well, you were Judy Bolton when you solved “We might explore it without permission,” Judy “Name one,” charged Lois. “Just mention one single spooky thing you couldn’t explain, and I’ll won’t be enchanted. I told you—” “You told us very little,” Lois reminded her. “If you know anything about the people who live here now, I think you ought to let us know. Otherwise, “What you did wasn’t easy, Judy.” “It didn’t need to be as hard as it was,” Judy confessed. I’m afraid we won’t be very welcome.” “I don’t think they’ll welcome us, anyway. I do know who they are,” Lorraine admitted. “You remember her pretty face, “let’s not talk about him now.” “Very well,” Judy agreed. “What shall we talk about?” “It wasn’t important,” Lorraine replied evasively. “I was just out for a drive.” “You plutocrats!” laughed Judy. “Each with a car of your own. You’re not interested in Roger Banning, are you, Lois? I’m sure you can do better than that. I did know him slightly, but not from “Before I met you,” Judy said, thinking back, lot better. He was in our young people’s group at church.” “Sh!” Lois cautioned her. “Nice people no longer mention Dick Hartwell’s name. He’s doing time.” “For what?” asked Judy. Like Peter, her FBI husband, she preferred facts to gossip. Judy was almost sorry she had mentioned it. She would have preferred to forget. She liked to think she was a good judge of character, and she had taken Dick Hartwell for a quiet, refined boy who would never stoop to crime. but Lois and Lorraine insisted. It all began, she finally told them, the summer before they met. Horace Lois said impatiently. “Are we going to look for it, or aren’t we?” “I don’t see what all this has to do with the fountain,” Farringdon Daily Herald . He had turned in some interesting church news, convincing Mr. Lee that he had in him the makings of a good reporter. And so it was that “Of course we are. That’s what we came for. I Lorraine hesitated a moment and then replied evasively, “People don’t generally enter private estates without an invitation. That’s all.” “I’d better turn the car around,” Lois decided, “in case we have to leave in a hurry. I don’t expect of trespassing.” “I’m sure we will be,” announced Judy as two dark-coated figures strode down the road toward NO TRESPASSING sign, and this isn’t a welcoming committee coming to meet us!” Judy had stopped. She had seen her father’s tired scolded and fussed and tried to pretend she wasn’t glad to have her. “You here again?” she had greeted her that summer, Ghost Parade . Judy wiped it away she noticed that it had fallen the freckled-faced, pigtailed girl that she would one it distinctly. She had turned to see her grandmother and to hear her say in her usual abrupt fashion, “Enchanted fountain, indeed! If you let people know your wishes instead of muttering them to yourself, most of them aren’t so impossible.” “Were they?” asked Lois. Judy was telling them without interruption. “That’s the unsolved mystery,” Judy replied. A voice had answered, although she could see no one. exclaiming. “But a fountain doesn’t speak. It doesn’t have a voice.” “Wish wisely,” the voice from the fountain had said in a mysterious whisper. “Oh, Judy! Don’t keep us in suspense any longer. What did you wish?” “Patience,” Judy said with a smile. “I’m coming to that.” wise wishes. They seem rather selfish to me, now. I wasn’t thinking of anybody but me, Judy Bolton, and what I wanted. It wasn’t until after I began to “But what were they?” Lois insisted. Lorraine seemed unusually quiet and thoughtful. Judy did not notice the fear in her eyes as she replied airily, “Oh, didn’t I tell you? I wished for lots of friends and a sister, and I wished I could marry a things. I wanted to go places, of course, and keep pets, and have a nice home, and—” “And your wishes all came true!” “Every one of them,” Judy agreed, “even the one enchanted?” Lois laughed at this, but Judy was serious as she “No, it was a hammock all right,” Judy assured “Do you mean a garden changes? I know,” Judy “I think I would have tried,” Judy admitted, “if really think it had heard my wishes. I was still wishing for a friend when I met you, Lois. It did seem “Sometimes,” Judy said fondly, “Blackberry thinks “He’ll remember he’s a cat fast enough if there are any mice up there,” Lois said with a giggle. reached it first and yowled for Judy to open it. of,” Judy urged her friends. confessed Lois as she followed Judy to the sewing room at the top of the last flight of stairs. “So am I,” Lorraine admitted. “I’m not superstitious “Now he thinks he’s a kitten,” laughed Judy. she?” Judy wondered. “When I first remember this you see on that high shelf by the window. I think she and Grandpa like the way they lived without any modern conveniences or anything.” “I think so, too,” Lois agreed, looking around the thoughtfully, “I’m sure that was one of their wishes. Another could have been to keep the good old days, as Grandma used to call them. That one came true in a way. They did manage to keep a little of the past when they kept all these old things. That’s what and Judy both questioned Lorraine, but that was all she would say. Judy wondered, as they searched to, wouldn’t you, Judy?” “I certainly would,” Judy replied enthusiastically. “The department store Brandts?” Judy questioned. A Strange Encounter Lorraine was not too enthusiastic about the proposed Judy thought she would, but she wasn’t too sure. She and Lois both argued that it would be better to inquire at the house. Lois knew Helen Brandt slightly. “She’d be glad to show us around. This way it looks as if we’re planning a crime,” Lois said as they easy to park in out-of-the-way places. Judy laughed about this one. He’s my Santa Claus, and it will soon be Christmas. Maybe I should have worn the fur coat he gave me last year.” “Your reversible’s better in case it rains. It’s too warm for snow. We picked a perfect day for this trip,” Lois continued, guiding the car around curves “Before what?” questioned Judy. “We know that, Judy. Honey told us all about Judy continued. “All sorts of little cupids and gnomes it was a stranger to Judy, but she would remember his hypnotic, dark eyes and swarthy complexion for a long time. The soft brown hat he was wearing covered most of his hair. “What’s the matter with you two?” asked Lois when the car had passed. “Aren’t you a little old for playing hide and seek?”

<question>:
Which word least describes Judy?

<options>:
A humble
B secretive
C inquisitive
D polite

<answer>:

B