 Which mystical element didn't Judy claim to encounter?
There was one I used to call the spirit of the fountain, but what she was or how she spoke to me is more than I know. Her thoughts were what had made it so hard, she confessed now as she reviewed everything that had happened. In another year she would be summering among the beautiful Thousand Islands and solving a mystery to be known as the Ghost Parade . The thrill of walking up to the door of the palatial Farringdon-Pett mansion was still ahead of her. On the lawn a fountain still caught and held rainbows like those she was to see on her honeymoon at Niagara Falls. I wasn’t thinking of anybody but me, Judy Bolton, and what I wanted.
 a magic carpet
 gnomes  ghosts  a magic carpet  a talking fountain