"Well, if you're sure you can find your way I'll let you run along by yourself," said Mary Turner. "Oh, yes, I'm all right now," said Vi. "My father sees me, and he's waving to me. Thank you for taking care of me." "I'm glad I could help you a little," said Mary. "Does your mother sew any more?" asked Vi. "No," answered Mary, and her voice sounded sad. "She had a great shock, and she's ill in the hospital now. I have to go to work to take care of her. Well, good-bye, and don't get lost again," and Mary turned down a side street and walked on, waving her hand to Violet. "Well, little girl, what happened to you?" asked Daddy Bunker, as he walked up to his daughter. "We were getting worried about you, so I came out to see what had happened." "I got lost," Vi answered. "I went down the wrong street, but Mary Turner--she knew where Alexis lived, and she brought me to you." "Who is Mary Turner?" asked Mr. Bunker. "That's the nice girl that just went away," said Vi, pointing, for her new friend was still in sight. "Her mother used to sew for somebody on Aunt Jo's street, but she's in the hospital now--I mean her mother is; she's sick." "That's too bad," said Mr. Bunker. "Aunt Jo might do something for her. But perhaps the girl doesn't like to ask. Anyhow, I'm glad you're not lost any longer. Come along to lunch now." So that's how Vi was lost and found. And she was soon eating lunch with the other little Bunkers and telling them what had happened. "What can we do this afternoon to have fun?" asked Russ, as he got up from the table. "Let's see if we can't make a better harness for Alexis, and have him pull us in the express wagon," suggested Laddie. "I found some strong rope that we can tie on him." "All right, we'll do that," agreed Russ. "That'll be fun." "Will you give me a ride?" asked Mun Bun. "I'll help you make the harness if you will." "Yes, we'll give you a ride," said Russ, "but I guess we can make the harness ourselves. Come on, Laddie." "I'm going to play with my doll," said Margy. "My rubber doll is all dirty and I'm going to wash her." "Well, don't turn the hose on her, as Russ and Laddie did to William," laughed Aunt Jo. "Just wash your doll in a basin of water, Margy dear." "Yes, I'll do that, Aunt Jo," answered the little girl. "I'm going to make a new dress for my big best doll Sue," announced Rose. "I haven't got my little Lily to love now, so I'll make Sue look nice. You didn't find my doll that went up in the airship, did you, Daddy?" she asked. "No," answered Mr. Bunker. "And I don't believe I ever shall." "And we haven't heard who lost that pocketbook with the sixty-five dollars in it," said Mrs. Bunker. "It is very strange no one claims the money." "Yes," said Aunt Jo, "it is. But some day we may find out who owns it. Though if we don't by the time you folks are ready to go home, it will belong to Rose, for she found it." "And then I can buy a new doll," said the little girl.