"Sue! Sue!" called Bunny in a whisper, looking toward the open door of the room in which his sister slept. "Sue, is you there!"
"Yes, Bunny, I'm here."
"And are you in your own bed?"
"Yes, I is."
Sometimes Bunny and Sue did not speak just right, as perhaps you have noticed.
"But, Sue—Sue," Bunny went on, "didn't we go to sleep in the tent; or did we? Did I dream it?"
"I—I don't know, Bunny," answered Sue. "I 'members about being in the tent. And Splash was there, too. But I'm in my bed now."
"So'm I, Sue. I—I wonder how we got here?"
Bunny looked all around his room again, as if trying to solve the puzzle. But he could not guess what had happened. He remembered how he and Sue had gotten up in the middle of the night, and how they had crept inside the tent. Then Splash had come; and how funny it was when Sue thought their dog was a bear. Then they had all gone to sleep in the tent, and now——
Well, Bunny was certainly in his bed, and so was Sue in hers.