school, and, as it happened, all four of the twins were in.
"Two boxes for you, Mrs. Bobbsey," said the driver, as he opened his receipt book. "I'll bring them in while you sign."
The man came up the walk with two boxes. One was small, and the other larger, with slats on one end. And from this box came a peculiar noise.
"Listen!" cried Bert.
"It's a cat!" shouted Freddie.
"It's Snoop—our Snoop!" cried Flossie.
Quickly the boxes were carried into the house. Bert got a hammer and screw driver and soon had opened the one containing the black cat. Snap, the dog, walked slowly into the room.
"Oh dear!" cried Flossie as she saw him, "now maybe they'll fight!"
"I'll hold Snap," volunteered Freddie.
"Come on, Snoop! Come out!" cried Bert, as he pried off the last slat.
"Meouw!" cried Snoop, as he came slowly out of the box in which he had ridden from Cuba.
