“May we go too?” demanded Vevi. She always liked to ride in a car.
Her request did not appear to please Mr. Piff. He managed to smile though, and said he would take as many Brownies as the sedan would accommodate.
“I have to go home right away,” spoke up Jane.
“So do I,” said Sunny.
Rosemary also turned down the invitation. Vevi and Connie were the only two Brownies to go. They sat in the back seat of the big brown sedan, while Miss Mohr and Miss Gordon rode up front with Mr. Piff.
As the car sped along the open country road, the promotor talked at great length. He kept telling the two young women about his elaborate plans for the flower festival.
“I want to interest every tulip grower in the community,” he said grandly. “This will be the biggest affair Rosedale has ever had!”
Connie and Vevi fairly tingled with excitement to hear Mr. Piff describe everything he intended to do.
The Brownie leader and Miss Mohr were less impressed. In fact, both women seemed rather relieved when finally the car came within view of the Van Der Lann nursery.
“Oh, see the cute Dutch windmill!” cried Vevi as the car rolled over a hilltop.