The Curlytops at Silver Lake
"Sorry to call you back," he went on, as he came nearer. "I heard you were going away to-day, and I though
ot into Miss Ransom's store and
"Though I hope to have 'em soon, the rascals! Jus
he road, while Mr. Martin, Uncle Ben, a
g Skyrocket?"
ut him," said
ytops both at once, while Trouble, who heard
Skywock
you told me about him, Mr. Martin. And I don't want to be looking for a black dog, if it's a white one that's lost. And I don't want to be looking for a white dog if it's a black
mostly black
little white on
in. "And he was a curly black dog, too, and not very large
ks like I'll write it down on a piece of paper. Then I'll have it with me always, and I won't forg
ll find him,
," echoe
re in my own mind I can make a better hunt for him. I sort of plan to loo
s store had anything to do with Skyrocket's going away," sai
d Teddy. Sometimes he called his
n a while," said Mr. Martin. "However,
ack of an envelope, with a stub of a pencil, the color of t
t up and knocked some dust from his shoes with a bunch of weed
eplied Mr. Martin. "We're going
ore, Mr. Martin steering it down
r and mother had finished talking about the queer way Constabl
some time this afternoon
ed Uncle Ben, for the children now c
t. "And it's good for my dolls, too.
e churn?" asked Uncle Ben, with a smile, for Mrs
milk got inside her, 'cause she's got a hole in her back. But I make
t on Silver Lake, Uncle Ben?" asked
lets you go out in
you, D
said, as, just then, a rooster ran across the road in front of the
e me out and show me how to
o-if you'll be care
ked at a dock where rowboats and sailboats were rented out," he went on, "and lo
d and careful about children. They felt that they could trust the Curlytops a
e!" exclaimed Jan, when she had heard Ted t
ecided the little boy. "I wis
" echoed
rough a little village the automobile was driven pa
. "I'm sure some ice-cream would be good for the c
The automobile wants a drink, too. I forgot to p
said he took charge of it every summer, as soon as school was out,
," said the boy. "I can get it from a well right back of my stand. A
walk around a little," decided Mrs
ep, 'ike you sing me to
his mother. "My foot w
sticking in it-you know how it is if you lie down with your head on your arm som
rtin's foot "wake up;" and then the Curlytops, Baby William, Uncle Ben, and Mr. and Mrs
for your auto," said the lad,
also ordered, and in a little while a man whom Mr. Martin knew drove past, stopp
ting the water in daddy's auto," suggested Mrs. Martin, when the
down from his chair and looked around the country f
e as Silver Lak
se not!" agre
hed some crumbs off her dress, for she had opened a box of
ice-cream dish a moment
there was any left
slipped away when I leaned over to pick up my h
n't in trouble aga
Martin. Her husband was out in the road
, from somewhere back of the ice-cream st
ied Trouble. "Tum on, Tedd
e is Trouble in now?