"To pay for the ride. It's for the Red Cross," went on Bunny.
Charlie shook his head.
"I've only a penny," he said, "and I was going to buy some gum with that."
"Well, give me the penny," said Bunny, "and then you can go up to your house and get four pennies more from your mother. Me and Sue—Sue and I—we're earning Red Cross money with our pony."
"Did Georgie pay you?" Charlie wanted to know.
"He's going to," said Bunny. "But he's only got two cents now for a yeast cake."
"A yeast cake!" cried Charlie. "You can't eat a yeast cake!"
"It's for my mother," explained Georgie. "I'm going home and get five cents for a Red Cross ride."
"All right. I won't get any gum," decided Charlie. "I'll ride up home and get four cents for a ride myself."
"Get in," said Bunny, and now, as the pony cart had four children in it, and was comfortably filled (though it would hold six) Bunny made Toby trot, and along they went to the store to get a yeast cake, not stopping again, though several other children begged for rides.