"We may find them," suggested Neal, turning over his engine, whereat the Treddie chugged off.
"This may look like an excursion, girls," said Cleo, "but it feels like an expedition. I'm quivering with excitement."
"And I'm all goose flesh with apprehension," followed Louise. "How do we know what we are going to run into on Looney Land?"
"We don't. There would be no fun in it if we did," Grace told her. "I've come armed. If bears or lions howl at me they'll get ammonia from my tree," she rhymed, exhibiting Benny's water pistol.
"Spoof," Corinne exclaimed; "I thought we had wild terrors up at Windward, but we haven't come across bears nor injuns. Wish I had brought my illegal sling shot that I only use in self defense."
"Treddie can tread," remarked Isabel. "Who was it walked on the water?"
"Ancient or modern?" flipped Louise. "I'm busy thinking of walking on air just now."
"Which way do you want to go first?" asked Neal, turning a little from his steering wheel.
"To the Point," called Cleo.
"Thought we were sure, positive, no mistake, going to Looney Land this time," grumbled Julia.