"Well, I'll get in bed with mother anyhow," said Bunny. "I'll have my pop gun all ready."
By this time Uncle Tad, Bunker Blue and Sue had been awakened by the talk. Outside the tent Splash could be heard barking, and there was a noise among the trees and bushes that told that the bear was running away.
"I—I hope he doesn't bite our dog," said Bunny.
"Oh, I guess Splash will know enough to keep away from the bear," replied Mr, Brown. "Besides, I think the bear was only a tame one, anyhow."
"A tame bear?" asked Uncle Tad, as he was told all that had happened.
"Yes. He didn't act at all like a wild one. Besides, there aren't any wild bears in this part of the country. This was a tame one all right."
"Where did it come from?" asked Mrs. Brown.
"Oh, I think it got away from some man who goes about the country making the bear do tricks. Probably in the morning we'll see
