"How nice to be here again," thought Prince.
When Farmer Hill and Bobby reached Mr. Ross's place, Prince was nowhere in sight.
They drove into the yard. "Why do we stop here?" asked Bobby. "We must keep going after Prince."
"We are going after Prince," said father.
"But Prince cannot be here," said Bobby. "He was galloping down the road."
"I think we shall find him here," said father. "This is his old home."
Father and Bobby looked around the yard, but no Prince was there.
The open stable door was not in sight.
Just then Farmer Ross came up from the field. "We are looking for Prince," said Farmer Hill. "He must have gotten out of my stable, for we met him coming this way and followed after."
"I have not seen him. Let us look around," said Farmer Ross.