you." "Here I am, Daddy!" shouted Laddie, and, letting go of the man's hand, he ran straight into Mr. Bunker's arms. "Why, Laddie! where have you been?" asked his father. "Your mother thought maybe you might have been left on the express train, but I was sure I saw you get off." "I did," Laddie said. "I walked along but I picked out the wrong daddy." "The wrong daddy?" asked Mr. Bunker, not knowing just what to think. "Is this another riddle, Laddie?" "He means me," the man said, coming up just then. "I believe I got off the same train you did. Anyhow this little boy came along behind me in the crowd and began asking something about a conductor and punching tickets." "That is a riddle, but the other wasn't," Laddie explained. "Only I don't know the answer." "Well, never mind. You must hurry with me," said his father, "We missed you, and I had to come back to hunt you up. The other train is almost ready to start. "Thank you for taking care of the boy," went on Laddie's father to the man. "If you have ever traveled with children you know what a task it is to watch out for them." "Oh, indeed I know. I have four of my own," said the man. Then he waved his hand to Laddie, saying: "Good-bye, Little Bunker." "Good-bye!" Laddie called to the man whose hand he had taken in mistake, then he hurried off with his father to where Mrs. Bunker and the others were waiting. "Laddie! where were you?" asked his mother. "He had the wrong daddy," explained Mr. Bunker. "And he told me something like a riddle, only it wasn't," went on the little boy. "It was like the Injuns verse. 'Six little Bunkers in a bee hive, one got lost and then there were five.'" "But we weren't in a bee hive!" cried out Russ. "I know. The man didn't say bee hive, either," Laddie admitted. "But I don't know what it was. Anyhow he was a nice man and it was a funny little verse." A little later the family got aboard another train, and started off on a short ride that would bring them to Sagatook, whence they could drive to the
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