Bobby snuggled happily at the side of the lady in the back seat, while the car sped swiftly on towards the house with the little white room with the little train and a whole string of little cars.
[CHAPTER VI]
THE BORROWED BIRTHDAY
"Is it tomorrow now?" asked Bobby eagerly as he awoke the next morning in the little white room and found the Lady Who Likes Little Boys bending over him.
"Yes, this is day-after-tomorrow."
"Your little boy's birthday?"