"No, I didn't have time to look at them," said her grandfather with a laugh. "I was too glad to get my horses back."
"I—I wish we could go to the circus," begged Bunny.
"So you shall—to-morrow!" cried Grandpa Brown. "My goodness you certainly shall go! You must have a reward for finding my horses for me, so I'll take you and Sue and everybody to the circus to-morrow. We'll all go and have a good time!"
"Will you take Bunker Blue?" asked Bunny.
"Yes, Bunker shall go."
"And can I get a blue balloon?" Sue wanted to know.
"Yes, or a red or green or yellow one."
"And me, too?" asked Bunny.
"Of course."
"And can we have peanuts, and more pink lemonade, 'cause it was awful good, and can we feed the elephant, and—and——"