Those were some of the remarks and questions Bunny and Sue heard, as they stood in front of the church.
"Ding-dong!" the bell kept on ringing. "Ding-dong!"
"Well, there's one thing sure," said Mr. Gordon. "There isn't any fire around here, or we'd see it."
"Then someone must be ringing the bell for fun," suggested another voice.
"That's daddy," whispered Sue to Bunny.
"Hush!" Bunny said, as he moved around behind Mr. Gordon. He did not want his father or his mother to see him just yet—not until he had found out what made the bell ring.
"It must be some boys doing it just for fun," said another man.
"Then we ought to get the police after them!" exclaimed someone else. "The idea of waking folks up at this hour of the night by ringing a church bell! They ought to be spanked!"
"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" went the bell again. Everyone looked up at the church steeple, trying to see who was ringing the bell. There was no fire—everyone was sure of that.
Then, all at once a man cried: