CHAPTER 2
On the Isle of Conjo
"Good afternoon, children," said the clown quite clearly and calmly.
"G-g-g-good afternoon!" stammered Twink and Tom.
The little clown suddenly doubled up with merriment and then gasped: "If you could only see yourselves! You're all eyes—positively bug-eyed if I ever saw anyone who was!"
"But what are you doing in the television picture?" asked Twink, regaining a little of her composure.
The clown disregarded her question and was suddenly serious. "Come on," he ordered. "Conjo can hold this picture only a few minutes and you just have time to walk through."
