the farmer, as he led his horse away, "I'll give you some peaches and pears."
"Thank you," answered Mr. Brown. "We'll be glad to get them."
And, after supper, Bunker Blue went over, coming back with a nice basket of fruit.
"So it's a good thing, Bunny, that you found the horse after all," said his mother, "even if it wasn't grandpa's."
Bunny thought so too, as he looked at the nice peaches and pears which the farmer had sent over.
It did rain that night, but not very hard, and Bunker, instead of coming into the automobile to sleep, hung some canvas curtains around his cot under the car, and slept there. He said he liked to be out in the rain, and he had often been on one of Mr. Brown's boats, all night, out on the bay in a storm.
It was bright and clear in the morning, and, after a good breakfast, they started off again. Bunny and Sue, looking from the windows of the automobile, hoped to see some other horses, which might really be grandpa's missing ones, but they were disappointed.
