"Nothing; I did not know you had found it."
Then, addressing a couple who sat near, I said:
"I do wish you would tell me where that baggage went to."
"The conductor carried it away."
"Where did he go to?"
"I don't know, Miss."
Dear me; helped the old lady aboard with my baggage, I thought.
"Why, what's the matter now, Miss Fulton?" asked Mr. Randall, who had followed me. "What's gone?"
"Why, my baggage; it's gone again."
"Well, that's too bad; but come with me and perhaps we may find it in here." And we entered the baggage room just in time to save Gov. Garber's house from blowing away (the picture), but found the rest all carefully stored. Twice lost and twice found; twice sad and twice glad, and a good lesson learned.