"Yes, let's!" chimed in Dorothy with a knowing look at Cologne.
At this the girls started off; and they did run!
When they reached the foot of the steep hill, Dorothy stopped to look back.
There, on the summit, stood the unmistakable form of the young man. Beside him posed the equally unmistakable form of the farmer and his whip.
And the sheep were flocked around them!
CHAPTER III[ToC]
THE DISASTROUS DRAG
"It was perfectly delicious!"