He had hold of the wrong daddy!
CHAPTER XI
THE FUNNY VOICE
The man whose hand Laddie had taken hold of in the crowd, thinking it was his father's, looked down at the little fellow and smiled. And when Laddie saw the smile he felt better.
"What was it you were asking me, little boy?" the man kindly inquired.
"I was—I was asking you a riddle," said Laddie.
"What about?" the man wanted to know.
"It was about a conductor punching tickets on the train," said Laddie. "But I don't know the answer."
"First, what is the question?" the man inquired, still smiling.