The Bobbsey Twins at the Seashore by Laura Lee Hope
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ear. "I'm so glad I got you back again!"
"So are we all," said a kind lady passenger who had been in the searching party. "You have had quite some trouble for a small boy, with two animals to take care of." Everybody seemed pleased that the mischievous boys' pranks had not hurt the cat, for Snoop was safe enough in the stove, only, of course, it was very dark and close in there, and Snoop thought he surely was deserted by all his good friends. Perhaps he expected Freddie would find him, at any rate he immediately started in to "purr-rr," in a cat's way of talking, when Freddie took him in his arms, and fondled him. "We had better have our lunch now," suggested Mrs. Bobbsey, "I'm sure the children are hungry." "It's just like a picnic," remarked Flossie, when Dinah handed around the paper napkins and Mrs. Bobbsey served out the chicken and cold-tongue sandwiches. There were olives and celery too, besides apples and early peaches from Uncle Daniel's farm. "Let us look at the timetable, see where we are now, and then see where we will be when we finish," proposed Bert. "Oh yes," said Nan, "let us see how many miles it takes to eat a sandwich." Mr. Bobbsey offered one to the conductor, who just came to punch tickets. |
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