"Gee!" exclaimed Tacks, as he watched the retreating form, "I'mafraid I upset some tobascum sauce in that glass by mistake."

Presently, Bunch went off to the depot to take a train back to thecity, and for some little time we sat in silence on the piazza.

"Grand, isn't it?" Uncle Peter said, breaking the spell. "Couldn'tbe any nicer, now, could it?" Then he went over and stood nearClara J.