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Wells, Carolyn, 1862-1942

"Patty at Home"

Well, I suppose we may as well drive back home.
There's no telling when these people will come. Very likely not until
to-morrow."
Just then a small messenger boy came up to Patty and handed her a
telegram.
"Just as I thought!" exclaimed Patty. "They've done some crazy thing."
Opening the yellow envelope, she read:
"Took wrong train. Carried through to Philadelphia. Back this
evening. BOB."
"Well, then, they can't get here until that nine-o'clock train comes in,"
said Kenneth, "so there's no use in your waiting any longer now."
"No, I suppose not," said Patty; "I'm awfully disappointed. I wish they
had come."
An east-bound train had just come into the station, and Patty and Kenneth
stood idly watching it, when suddenly Patty exclaimed:
"There they are now! Did you ever know such ridiculous people?"


CHAPTER XX
A FAIR EXCHANGE

"We didn't have to go to Philadelphia after all," explained Bob, after
greetings had been exchanged. "We found we could get off at New Brunswick
and come back from there."
"Why didn't you find out that before telegraphing?" laughed Patty.
"Never once thought of it," said Bob, "You know the Barlows are not noted
for ingenuity."
"Well, they're noted for better things than that," said Patty, as she
affectionately squeezed Bumble's plump arm.
"We wouldn't have thought of it at all," said honest Bob, "if it hadn't
been for Nan. She suggested it."
"Well, I was sent along with instructions to look after you two
rattle-pated youngsters," said Nan, "and so I had to do something to live
up to my privileges; and now, Bob, you look after the luggage, will you?"
"Let me help," said Kenneth.


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