"The very best thing to do is to take a Belt Line observation car, which will carry us over to the Canadian side and round the gorge, giving us a chance to stop off wherever we like."
"This way to the Belt Line cars," called a man who had overheard Merry's words.
They passed from the building to the street beyond, where the car they wanted was waiting. Tickets were purchased without delay, and soon the car was moving.
"But where are the falls?" palpitated Elsie. "I don't see the falls anywhere."
"You will in a few moments," assured Hodge.
"But I want to right off. I can't wait! I've waited too long now!"
However, she was compelled to restrain her impatience until the car descended a steep grade and bore them out on the great steel arch bridge, when suddenly upon their view burst a spectacle that caused them to gasp and utter exclamations of delight.
"Oh, look, look!"
"At last!"
"There they are!"