"Well, yes, I think so, if they're not too hard."
"I know lots of riddles," said Laddie. "I have a good one about what goes through——"
"Wait a minute!" cried Vi, elbowing her way to a place in the front ranks of the six little Bunkers. "I want to ask Uncle Fred a question."
"You did ask him one," suggested Rose.
"Well, I want to ask him another," went on Vi. "You said you were going to take us away," she told the visitor. "Are you? And where and when are we all going? And can we have some fun?"
"Oh, hold on! Stop! Whoa! Back up!" exclaimed Uncle Fred. "I thought you said you wanted to ask one question, not half a dozen."
"But you said you were going to take us away. Are you?"
"I am if your mother and father will let me," replied Uncle Fred. "You know I wrote you," he went on to Mother Bunker, "that I'd like to have you all come out to my ranch to stay all summer."
"What's a ranch?" asked Vi.
"I know," interrupted Russ. "It's a place where they have horses and cows and——"