Mr. Brown had a number of men to help him in his boat business; and one of the men, or, rather, an extra-large size boy, was Bunker Blue, of whom Bunny and Sue were very fond. And Bunker liked the two children’ fully as much as they liked him. He often took them out in a boat, or went on little land-trips with them. Mr. and Mrs. Brown did not worry when Bunny and Sue were with Bunker.
The two Brown children were good company for each other. You seldom saw Bunny without seeing Sue not far away. They played together nearly all the while, though often they would bring other children to their yard, or would go to theirs, to play games, and have jolly times. Bunny was a boy full of fun and one who sometimes took chances of getting into mischief, just to have a “good time.” And Sue was not far behind him. But they never meant to do wrong, and everyone loved them.
Uncle Tad lived with the Browns. He was an old soldier, rather stiff with the rheumatism at times, but still often able to take walks with the children. He was their father’s uncle, but Bunny and Sue thought of Uncle Tad as more their relation than their father’s.
In the distant city of New York lived Miss Lulu Baker, who was Mrs. Brown’s maiden sister, and the Aunt Lu whom the children were so eagerly expecting this morning. She had written that she was coming to spend a few weeks at the seashore place, and, later on, she intended to have Bunny and Sue and their mother visit her in the big city. Bunny and Sue looked eagerly forward to this. But just now they wanted most to go to the depot, and watch for the train to come in, bringing dear Aunt Lu to them.
“Isn’t it most time to go?” asked Sue, as she pushed back her chair from the breakfast table.
“Oh, no, not for a long while,” said their mother. “You run out and play, and when it’s time, I’ll call you.”
“And can’t we take Aunt Lu anything to eat?” asked Bunny.
“Oh dear me, no!” laughed Mrs. Brown. “She won’t want anything until she gets here. Run along now.”
Bunny and Sue went out in the yard, where they had a little play-tent, made of some old pieces of sails from one of Mr. Brown’s boats. It was a warm spring day, and, as Bunny had said, there was no kindergarten school for them to go to, as it had closed, to allow a new roof to be put on the school building.
“Let’s go down and see Wango,” suggested Sue, after a bit.
“No, because it’s so far away that mother couldn’t call to us,” objected Bunny. “We’ll stay here in the yard until it’s time to go to the train.”
“All right,” agreed Sue.
Wango was a queer little monkey, belonging to Jed Winkler, an old sailor of the town. I’ll tell you more about Wango later.
Bunny and Sue played a number of games, and, after a while, a boy named Charlie Star, and a girl, named Sadie West, came over from across the street and joined Bunny and Sue in their fun. Then, a little later, Mrs. Brown came to the door and said: