"To be sure you may, and I'll buy a gallon of gasoline into the bargain!" cried Uncle Wiggily.
"Come on, we'll pull it home, and then we'll fix it so that it will go!" cried Jacko; so he and Jumpo pulled the auto home, and that's how they got one after all, without any money. And the little mousie girl wasn't cold or hungry any more.
And in case the ice box doesn't catch cold in the rice pudding and freeze the potato salad so it can't go to moving pictures, I'll tell you next about Jacko and Jumpo in their auto.
STORY XVIII
JUMPO AND JACKO IN THE AUTO
"Aren't you glad it's Saturday, when we don't have to go to school?" asked Jacko Kinkytail of his brother Jumpo, the green monkey, when he awoke one morning.
"Of course I'm glad," answered Jumpo. "But what are we going to do today—go fishing?"
"No, indeed! Why, have you forgotten about the little automobile which Uncle Wiggily gave us? It's down in the yard."
"Oh, of course! And we can go for a ride in it. Oh, how glad I am!"