Early the next morning Mr. and Mrs. Brown were awakened by hearing Sue call:

“Now stop, Bunny Brown! Mother, make Bunny stop!”

“Bunny, what are you doing?” asked Mr. Brown, for sometimes the little boy plagued and teased his small sister.

“I’m not doing anything,” Bunny answered.

“Yes, he is, too!” cried Sue. “He’s putting a cold sponge from the bathroom on my face. It’s a wet sponge! Make him stop, Mother! Make Bunny stop!” begged Sue.

“I’m not doing a thing to her! How can I when I’m in my own bed?” asked Bunny.

And Daddy Brown, getting up, found that this was so. Bunny was in his own little bed. But who was bothering Sue? Some one must be, for she kept crying:

“Stop! Stop!”

Mr. Brown hurried into the little girl’s room, and what do you suppose he found there?

I think you have guessed.