"All right, I will, Daddy. But we'll take Splash to the next picnic anyhow. He was lonesome without us."
And I think Splash was.
"Well, now we'll have supper," said Grandma Brown. "That is if you children are hungry?"
"Oh, I am!" cried Sue, and Bunny said the same thing. The drive home had given them: good appetites. But then children are very often hungry anyhow, even without picnics.
"Shall we have some of that nice cocoanut custard cake?" asked Bunny.
"Yes," his grandmother told him. "I'll get it from the pantry." But when she went there,' the cupboard was not exactly bare, like Mother Hubbard's, but something had happened. For Grandma Brown cried:
"Oh the cake! The lovely cake is gone! And so are a lot of my pies and crullers! Oh, some one has been in my pantry!"
