as they lay close to the big dog in their blankets, "even if any fish did flop up, Bunny, Splash would catch them; wouldn't he?"
"Sure!" answered Bunny.
"You would; wouldn't you, Splash?" asked the little girl, her chubby arm around the dog's neck.
Splash whined softly, and rubbed his cold nose first against the warm cheek of Sue, and then against Bunny's. That was his way of kissing them, I think.
And so, strange as it may seem, Bunny and Sue went to sleep in the camping tent that night. They were well wrapped up in the warm blankets they had brought from their beds, and after the first few shivers they were not cold. And so they slept, and Splash slept with them. All this while Daddy Brown and Mother Brown knew nothing about their children having gone out in the night.
But Mother Brown soon found it out. I'll tell you about it.
About two o'clock every morning (when it was still quite dark, and when it was yet night, though you could call it morning), Mrs.
