“My little boy seems to have taken quite a fancy to yours,” said the twins’ mother.

“Oh, he isn’t my boy, though I love him as though he were,” said this lady.  “Laddie is my sister-in-law’s boy, but she is in California.  My husband and I are taking care of Laddie.”

“And Freddie is coming to play store and steam cars and automobile and steam engine, with me, and—­and——­”

Laddie paused, trying to think of something else.

“Fireman,” said Freddie.  “We’re going to play fireman.”

“Oh, yes,” agreed Laddie.  “I forgot about that.  We’re going to play fireman.”

“And I’m going to play with ’em,” added Flossie.

“Yes, she can come,” said Laddie to his aunt.  “I guess I’ll like her, though I don’t know much about playin’ with girls,” he added.

“Well, you seem to have it all settled,” laughed his aunt.  The Bobbseys and their new friends were standing in the theatre aisle, waiting for the crowds ahead of them to pass out.

“We’re strangers in New York,” added Mrs. Bobbsey.  “We are staying at the Parkview Hotel——­”

“Why, that’s where my husband and I have been living for a number of years,” said Freddie’s aunt.  “My husband has a department store in Harlem, but he likes to live in this section.  I like the hotel very much.  Won’t you let me call to see you?”

Mrs. Bobbsey said she would be very glad to, and so the two ladies, having thus met, became friends, which Laddie and Freddie had done a little while before.  Laddie’s aunt, whose name was Mrs. Whipple, said she would be glad to have Freddie and Flossie, as well as Nan and Bert, come in to play with Laddie.

“Though I am afraid your two larger twins are rather old for our small boy,” said Mrs. Whipple, who had no children of her own.

“Yes, Nan and Bert are getting a little older,” said Mrs. Bobbsey.  “But Freddie and Flossie will be delighted to have a new play-fellow.”

So it was arranged that the next day the two small twins were to go to the Whipple apartment to play with Laddie, and Flossie and Freddie could hardly wait for that time to come.

“Oh, I think New York is just the nicest place!” said Flossie, as she talked with Freddie about whether or not she might bring one doll with her when she went to Laddie’s hotel home.

“It’s dandy!” said Freddie.  “Don’t you wish you were coming with us, Bert?”

“Pooh!  Dad is going to take me to see the airships go up down at Governor’s Island.  They go up even in Winter, for the airmen want to get used to the cold, I guess,” Bert said.

“Oh, I want to see the airships!” cried Freddie.  “Can’t Daddy take me, too?” he asked his mother.

“Well, not this time, Freddie,” said Mr. Bobbsey.  “You and Flossie are going to have some fun with Laddie.  I’ll take you later.”

And with this the small twins had to be satisfied.  So, while Nan and Bert were taken downtown, to get a glimpse of the airships flying over New York bay, which the bird-like craft did, in charge of army officers, who wished to learn to fly, even when there was snow on the ground, the small twins, taking some of their toys with them, went to the hotel rooms where Laddie Dickerson lived with his aunt.