Part 34 (1/2)

”And are there really stars in the bottom of the well?” questioned Freddie.

”Not exactly,” said the man, ”but there are lots of other things in the bottoms of wells. You must get your daddy to show you the sky through a fireplace, and you will then know how the stars look in daylight,” he finished, saying good-bye to all and starting off for the big deep well-pump over in the picnic grove, that had not been cleaned since it had been dug there three years before.

CHAPTER XXII

LITTLE JACK HORNER,--GOOD-BYE

”I've got a special delivery letter for you,” called the boy from the postoffice to Harry.

Now when Jim Dexter rode his wheel with the special delivery mail everybody about Meadow Brook knew the rush letter bore important news.

Jim jumped off his wheel and, opening the little bag, pulled out a letter for Mrs. Richard Bobbsey from Mrs. William Minturn of Ocean Cliff.

”I'll take it upstairs and have your book signed,” Harry offered, while Jim sat on the porch to rest.

”That's from Aunt Emily,” Bert told Harry when the messenger boy rode off again. ”I guess we're going down to Ocean Cliff to visit there.”

”I hope you won't go very soon,” replied Harry. ”We've arranged a lot of ball matches next month. We're going to play the school nine first, then we're to play the boys at Cedarhurst and a picked nine from South Meadow Brook.”

”I'd like first-rate to be here for the games,” said Bert. ”I'm a good batter.”

”You're the player we need then, for Jim Smith is a first-rate pitcher and we've got really a fine catcher in Tom Mason, but it's hard to get a fellow to hit the ball far enough to give us runs.”

”Oh, Bert!” called Nan, running out of the house. ”That was an invitation for us to go to Aunt Emily's at the seash.o.r.e. And Cousin Dorothy says we will have such a lovely time! But I'm sure we could never have a better time than we had here, Harry,” she added to her cousin.

”I'll be awfully sorry to have you go, Nan,” replied Harry. ”We have had so much fun all month. I'll just be dead lonesome, I'm sure,” and Harry sat down in dejection, just as if his loved cousins had gone already.

”There's no boy at Uncle William's;” said Bert. ”Of course Nan will have Dorothy, but I'll have to look around for a chum, I suppose.”

”Oh, you'll find lots of boys at the beach,” said Harry. ”And to think of the fun at the ocean! Mother says we will go to the sh.o.r.e next summer.”

”I wish you were going with us,” said Bert politely.

”Maybe you will come down for a day while we are there,” suggested Nan.

”Aunt Emily isn't just exactly your aunt, because she's mamma's sister, and it's papa who is Uncle Daniel's brother. But the Minturns, Aunt Emily's folks, you know, have been up here and are all like real cousins.”

”We're going away!” exclaimed Freddie, joining the others just then.

”Mamma says I can stick my toes in the water till the crabs bite me, but I'm going to have a fishhook and catch them first.”

”Are you going to take Snoop?” Harry asked his little cousin.

”Yep,” replied the youngster. ”He knows how to go on trains now.”

”Dorothy has a pair of donkeys,” Nan told them, ”and a cart we can go riding in every day.”

”I'll be the driver,” announced Freddie. ”And I suppose you'll have a sailboat, Bert!” said Harry.

”Not in the ocean,” said nervous little Flossie, who had been listening all the time and never said a word until she thought there was some danger coming.