And, surely enough, Red Feather was on hand for his breakfast the next morning. The six little Bunkers ran out to see him. He looked eagerly and anxiously at them, as if seeking for the "papoose" who was a little larger than Russ.
It was that afternoon, when the children had been having fun playing different games around the house, corrals and barn, that Rose walked off by herself to gather some flowers for the table, as she often did.
"Don't go too far!" her mother called to her.
"I won't," Rose promised.
A little later Mrs. Bunker, who was washing Mun Bun and Margy, and putting clean clothes on them, heard Rose calling from the side porch.
"Oh, Mother! Come here! Look what I found!"
"What is it?" asked Mrs. Bunker. "I can't come now. Tell me what it is, Rose."
"It's the papoose Red Feather was looking for, I guess!" was the answer of Rose Bunker.