"Nonsense," laughed Mr. Keith. "You forget I am still heavily in your debt, and to-day has only added to that indebtedness, for I can honestly say I never enjoyed a picnic as much as this in all my life."
CHAPTER XXI
CONCLUSION
Auntie Mogs looked up from her mail at the breakfast table and smiled at Phyllis and Janet as they took their places, one on either side of her.
"Here is something that may interest you," and she held out two letters.
Phyllis took one and Janet the other.
"It's from Tommy; do listen,"—Phyllis almost knocked over the cream pitcher in her excitement.
"Dear family"—(she read)
"I am expecting you on the fourteenth of this month and may the date hurry up and get here. I will meet you at the station, prepared for your luggage and live stock. Don't get lost on the way, please, as this West is rather large and I might have difficulty in finding you.