"Well, then," went on Daddy Brown with a smile, "if there is something nice you don't know, and someone is going to tell you, I guess that's a surprise; isn't it?"
"Oh, yes!" cried Sue. "And now, Daddy, don't tease us any more. Just tell us what it is? Will we like it?"
"Can we play with it?" Bunny wanted to know.
Mr. Brown laughed so hard that Sue nearly fell off one knee, and Bunny off the other.
"What is it, Daddy?" asked the little boy. What's so funny?"
"Oh, just you—and Sue," said Mr. Brown, still shaking up and down and sideways with laughter. "You are in a great hurry to have me tell you the surprise, and yet you keep on asking questions, so I have to answer them before I tell you."
"You asted the most questions. Bunny," said Sue, shaking her finger at him.
"No, I didn't. You did!"
"Well, we'll each just ask one question," went on Sue, "and then you can tell us. Daddy. I want to try and guess what it is—I mean
