"Yep," Bunny answered.
Sue closed the door, and then there was a squeaking sound inside the little closet where the waiter slid up and down. At the same time Bunny's voice was heard crying:
"Oh, Sue! I'm falling! I'm falling down!"
Sue did not know what to do. She tried to open the door, but it had shut with a spring catch when she pushed on it, and her small fingers were not strong enough to open it again.
"Oh dear!" cried the little girl. "Oh dear! Bunny! Mother! Aunt Lu! Mary! Wopsie!"
She called every name she could think of, and she would have called for her father, Grandpa Brown and even Uncle Tad, only she knew they were far away.
"Bunny! Bunny!" Sue called. "Is you there? Is you in there?"
But Bunny did not answer. And now Sue could hear no noise from the dumb waiter, inside of which she had shut her brother.
"Bunny! Bunny!" begged Sue. "Speak to me! Where is you?"
But no answer came. Bunny was far off. I'll tell you, soon, where he was.