"Well, I'll take a ride with you," Harry went on. "I got five cents on purpose to have a pony ride."
He got into the basket cart, and so did another boy and a girl.
"That's all we can take now," said Bunny. "This road isn't as smooth as the one in town."
He did not want to tire his pony, you see.
"I'll get out," offered Sue. "That'll make room for one more, Bunny. I don't want a ride very much, and I see Sadie West. I can go over and play with her."
"All right," agreed Bunny. "You can get out and wait for me, Sue. That'll make room for one more."
And as Sue got out another girl got in, so there were four besides Bunny in the cart, and this meant twenty cents for the Red Cross.
Around the woodland path Bunny drove his Shetland pony, and the boys and girls, who had each paid five cents, had a good time. They laughed and shouted, and that made others inquire what was going on, so that soon quite a number were ready to take their turn riding.
Bunny Brown and his Sister Sue had done well to come to the Sunday-school picnic in the woods to make money. They made more than if they had gone up and down the streets, looking for passengers.
Toby did not seem to mind how many times he went around the pavilion where the picnic lunches were to be eaten. It was cool and shady in the woods, and though the path was not particularly smooth, it was not up hill. And Toby didn't mind anything so much as he did hills.