"He don't live here—don't live nowhere," she volunteered. "He just hangs around. His name is Pete."
"Well, there's no use in looking any further," announced Harriet, rejoining Sunny Boy on the pavement. "Pete, if that's his name, won't show up around here for several days now. And before that you'll be on your way to New York."
CHAPTER III
OFF FOR NEW YORK
unny Boy and I will go ahead and get the trunk checked," said Mr. Horton, picking up the two suitcases that stood in the hall. "Where's your hat? You haven't lost it again, have you?"
Sunny Boy dashed under the table and picked up his new hat.
"It's all right," he assured his father anxiously. "It just fell off when I wasn't looking. Mother bought it yesterday. Does it do for New York, Daddy?"