and Harry Donnelle said it was mighty lucky we had decided to
stay over night in that neighborhood. He said he had always thought that
the world was about as big as a coconut, but now he knew it was the size
of a green pea. He said the trouble with it was there wasn't enough elbow
room, and scouts couldn't get away into the woods and be alone, because on
account of the crowds--crowds of missing people. Oh, he was great and,
believe me, we liked that fellow.

None of those Church Mice even knew that Horace E. Chandler was Jib Jab who
was in the circus. On the quiet, Jib told us that Mr. Costello didn't mind
his leaving like that, because _what-is-its_ were easy to get, on account
of so many of them being out of work--I mean people. But Jib said, Mr.
Costello told him he was the best _what-is-it_ he ever had, and he would
give him a good recommendation, if he wanted it.

So that's the end of _Jib Jab is he human?_ And, gee, you'll have to admit
he was human, all right. He said he wouldn't go home to Greendale unless
the Church Mice went with him and stayed for a few days on his father's
farm. Harry Donnelle stood up for him and said that was right. I bet
he knew about it all the time. He said that he wouldn't trust Chandler to
go home alone.

"Now you've got him, hang onto him," that's what he said to Brent. "Safety
first, don't take any chances. Go up there and get your hundred. These
discharged soldiers are a bad lot. See what kind of a farm he lives on, and
if it's any good we'll hike up there next summer and strip the apple trees.
Got any good russets up there, Horace?"

So that's the way they fixed it, and the next morning Horace Chandler and
the Church Mice started off on their journey to Greendale. Brent Gaylong
said he was going to phone home from Kingston, so that their people would
know. Anyway, I guess their mothers and fathers wouldn't worry much,
because Brent was the kind of a fellow they could trust, that was one sure
thing.

Harry told Horace Chandler to start off with them just as if they were
going to hike all the way, and then when they got good and tired, to buy
tickets on the railroad. Do you know what I think? I think Harry had some
money and that he gave it to Horace so he could do that. That's what I
kind of think. It would be just like him anyway.

One thing, you're going to meet all those fellows again, but not in this
story. Because after a while we went up to that farm in Greendale and
ca