Six Little Bunkers at Cousin Tom's

ge little boy. And the strange li

come from?" a

breakfast?" and he looked at each plate in turn, for the waiter had put plates in front of each of the Bunkers. "No, you hasn't a

r with a smile. "Don't run away so fast. You mig

boy. "My name is Tommie, and I come in a s

e's lost!" e

looked to see what else I wanted to order to eat, but when I looked up there was this strange boy, and Mun

m his chair to make a search. The strange boy who h

Mun Bun, there came a cry from another table at the far end

mmie! Where is he?

le, and Mun Bun must have gone down there," and he pointed to the table where the woman had called for Tommie. There were five children at this tab

u go away? Why did you come over here?" And she

slipped out of his chair and hurried with Mrs. Bunker

un Bun slipped away, when we were not looking, and went to the wrong table. At t

e, who had followed her mother and

were frightened about your little boy," he went o

ren, all girls but this one, and when I didn't see Tommie in his place, bu

er. "I have six, and when we travel it keeps

name as Mrs. Wilson. "But I expect to meet him at the stati

aid Mrs. Bunker. "Perhaps we

pped into the seat out of which Mun Bun slid

r. Bunker with a look over toward his own tabl

ers at one table were eating waffles and maple syrup, and at th

n?" asked his mother, as she b

o another table to see. But there wasn't have any," he added, getting rather mixed up in his talk. "And when I

ver as it always did just before he cried. "You're all right now, and not lost any m

ight trip from Fall River. Laddie, who had had several helpings of wa

iddle. When is Mu

him Munroe Ford Bunker, when he's got himself a

isted Laddie. "When i

ked Russ, taking a guess jus

guess it, so I'll tell you. Mun Bun isn't Mun Bun when he's Tommie Wilson. Isn't

now we had better hurry, or we may be late for t

n his plate, and wanted to get that up with a spoon before he left

treet in New York City, and it was quite a long walk from the shore end of the pier to the end that was out in

est street. "I don't want Mun Bun to change into some one else after we get start

re sold. West street is along the river front, where many boats land, and there are sailors, and other persons, who have no time to go shopping for things up town, or farther inland in the

gy, who had been walking with Rose, l

le kittie! I want to

nd was walking along the street. Margy saw it, and

Margy ran from Rose's side and trotted after the furry

ey generally stayed near the front edge, hoping they would not be seen. By stooping dow

can get you!" laug

her only that morning, Margy knelt down on the sidewalk, and stretched her ar

t it I am sure it would not have run away. But that is what it did, and that

e on out! I won't hurt you! I like kittie

of the fruit stand. By this time Mrs. Bunke

es this instant. You'll spoil your clean wh

e kitten now, back in a dark corner unde

, and I'll take you to Cousin Tom's with us and you can

the kitten, but i

gy did a ver

the way under the fruit stand, her little legs, i

nker. But it was too late. Margy was out of sigh