"Oh, I don't believe there will be any," Mrs. Brown said, with a laugh.
And so with talk and laughter over what they might find at Orange Beach, the time passed until it was time to go to bed.
The colored porter made up the clean, white beds, and Bunny and Sue were glad enough to get in theirs when the time came. They had slept pretty well at Mrs. Black's home, but they were still tired from their bumping, jolting journey in the rough freight car.
So soundly did Bunny and Sue sleep that even when there was a little accident they did not awaken. During the night the train on which they rode had a little collision with an empty freight car which was standing on a side track. The freight car was smashed, but hardly any damage was done to the passenger train, except that the passengers were awakened by being jolted. That is, all but Bunny and Sue. They slept through it.
"Is any one hurt?" asked Mr. Brown, as soon as quiet was restored and it was found that the express train could go on.
"A couple of tramps who were sleeping in the empty freight car were hurt," the conductor said. "We've sent them to the hospital."
"Oh! Tramps!" exclaimed Mrs. Brown, who heard the talk. "I hope one of them wasn't Nutty, who was so kind to the children, even though he did jump off and leave them alone. I hope Nutty wasn't hurt!"
"Nutty could hardly have got so far south as this since he left the children," Mr. Brown said. "I don't believe he was one of the tramps hurt in this collision."
Next morning, when Bunny and Sue awakened, they were told of the collision in the night, but nothing was said to them of the two tramps who were hurt for fear they might think one was Nutty. But neither was.
There was enough else to take the attention of the little boy and girl, for they were now in the real South, and they began to notice palm trees for the first time.