Six little Bunkers at Grandma Bell'sHope, Laura Lee
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Six little Bunkers at Grandma Bell's
Hope, Laura Lee
Detective and mystery stories; Siblings -- Juvenile fiction
"You could if a riddle was a train or a boat," Laddie said. "And I made
up a riddle about the conductor punching the tickets and they didn't get
mad. Don't you 'member?"
"Oh, yes, I remember," said Russ. "But come on, we'll have some more
rides."
So the boys took turns having Zip pull them along on the raft until the
dog, much as he liked to go into the water after sticks, grew tired and
would not splash out any more.
"Well, we'll play it to-morrow," said Laddie.
"Or this afternoon, maybe," said his brother.
They tied the raft to a tree near shore, leaving the stick fast to the
rope, ready for more fun.
"Mercy, Laddie, what happened to you?" asked Mrs. Bunker, as she saw the
two boys come through the garden up to Grandma Bell's house. "Did you fall
into the water?"
"I--I sorter--sorter--stepped in--off the raft," answered the little boy.
"Oh, it was lots of fun!"
"But you must be more careful," said his mother. "Was the water deep?"
"No, Mother. It was near shore," explained Russ, and he told how Zip had
given them rides.
"Well, come into the house, and get on dry clothes," said Grandma Bell.
"And, to make sure you won't catch cold--though I don't see how you can on
such a hot day--I'll give you some bread and jam!"
"Oh, goody!" cried Laddie, for he knew how nice the bread and jam made by
Grandma Bell tasted.
"I wish I'd fallen in," said Russ.
"Well, you may have some bread and jam also," said his grandmother,
laughing. "And we'll call one, two, three, four more little Bunkers, and
they may have bread and jam, too."
That afternoon and the next day the other little Bunkers had rides on the
raft pulled by Zip. And when the dog got tired of splashing out in the
water to bring back the stick and tow the raft, Laddie and Russ, in their
bare feet, pulled it themselves, giving Rose, Vi, Margy and Mun Bun rides
along the shore.
They had lots of fun, and thought Lake Sagatook the nicest place in all
the world to spend part of their vacation.
Daddy Bunker and Mother Bunker liked it, too. They took long walks in the
woods, and also went for rows in the boat Daddy Bunker hired.
For the children's father did as he had promised, and got a large, safe
rowboat, in which they went for trips on the lake, and also went fishing.
Mrs. Bunker did not care to fish, but she went along to hold the smaller
children and keep them from falling out of the boat.
Several times Laddie, Russ or the other children saw Mr. Hurd, the
red-haired fisherman. Each time they asked him if he had seen the tramp
lumberman with the papers Mr. Bunker wished so much to get back, and each
time the fisherman had to say that he had not seen the man wanted.
Once Mr. Hurd came in his boat and showed Daddy Bunker a good place to
fish. Russ and Laddie went along also, and Russ caught two fishes. Laddie
got only one, but as it was bigger than either of those his brother
caught, Laddie felt very proud.
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