And you may have as many as ever you want," said Bunny to Bunker Blue.
"'Cause you like ponies, don't you?"
"Oh, I just love 'em!" laughed the fish boy.
Bunny and Sue thought the next day would never come! But it did, and
they were up bright and early. After breakfast they sat out on the
porch, waiting for Mr. Tallman to drive over with Toby. Every now and
then they would run to the gate to look down the road. At last Bunny
cried:
"Here he comes, Sue!"
"Oh, has he got Toby?"
"Yep! He's driving him and the cart! Oh! Oh!"
"Oh! Oh!" shouted Sue, and then the two children ran down the street,
and when they reached the pony, which Mr. Tallman brought to a stop,
Bunny Brown and his Sister Sue threw their arms around Toby's neck and
hugged him.
"Oh, we're so glad!" they said. "Now, we're going to ride and look for
your red-and-yellow box, Mr. Tallman."
"Well, I hope you find it, but I'm afraid you won't. Anyhow, here's Toby
for you, and now----"
Just then there was a sound of carriage wheels, grating in a sudden
stop, near the little basket cart, while a harsh voice said:
"Ha! So, I've found you; have I? Now give me that pony and don't make
any more fuss about it!"
And who do you suppose it was that said that?
CHAPTER VII
THE FIRST RIDE
Bunny Brown and his Sister Sue looked quickly up at hearing the harsh
voice. They had been looking at Toby, thinking how nice he was, and how
glad they were to have him, but now----
There they saw standing near the little horse Mr. Tang, the cross man
who had said Mr. Tallman owed him money.
"I am just in time, I see!" went on Mr. Tang. "I went over to your house
to get this pony, Mr. Tallman, but they said you had driven here with
him. I see you had."
"Yes, I brought the pony over to Bunny and his sister," stated Mr.
Tallman. "I have sold Toby to their father."
"You have?" cried Mr. Tang. "Why, you shouldn't have done that! You
should have given that pony to me in part payment of the money you owe
me. When are you going to pay me?"
"I can pay you something as soon as Mr. Brown gives me the money for
Toby," was the answer.
"Then, I am too late. I can't have Toby, can I?" asked Mr. Tang.
And, oh! how anxiously Bunny and Sue waited for the answer. Suppose,
after all, they could not have the pony?
But the next words of Mr. Tallman made them feel better. He said:
"Indeed, you are too late. I have sold Toby, and Bunny and Sue are going
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