“Whom did you expect?” asked Kenneth, “me?”
Patty looked at Kenneth, and then at Mr. Hepworth, and then dropping her eyes demurely, she said:
“I didn’t know who would come, only I just knew somebody would.”
“Well, somebody did,” said Kenneth, as he stowed the great bunches of goldenrod in the bow of the boat.
“Yes, somebody did,” said Patty, softly, flashing a tiny smile at Mr. Hepworth, who said nothing, but he smiled a little, too, as he bent to his oars.
CHAPTER XXII
THE BAZAAR OF ALL NATIONS
“How did you know where we were?” said Bertha to her brother.