"Stay with me."
"Where will you stay?"
"We will go down to New York city."
"To New York city!"
"That's where I intend to go," replied Fanny, coolly.
"You don't mean so, Fan?"
"Yes, I do; and I have meant it all the time."
"But you said we were going to Pennville."
"We are; and when we get there we will take the cars for New York city. We shall be there before twelve o'clock."
"But what shall we do when we get there?" demanded Kate, who was absolutely appalled at the magnitude of Fanny's scheme.