and the two bags were stowed away comfortably in two seats.
Then Father Blossom and Sam got off and stood on the platform talking through the open window until the train began to move slowly.
"Good-by!" shouted the children. "Goodby, Daddy! Good-by, Sam!"
Meg leaned over Twaddles, who was seated next to the window.
"Don't forget to feed Philip," she cried.
Sam waved his hand to show that he heard, and understood, and the train went faster and faster. In a few minutes Oak Hill station was far behind them.
"Now we're started," announced Bobby, with satisfaction.
"Did my kiddie-car get on?" asked Twaddles anxiously. "S'posing they forgot it?"
"Is that why you were hanging round the baggage-room?" demanded Bobby. "Course the kiddie-car is on. I saw Mr. Hayes putting it on. You ask the conductor."
But the conductor, who came through presently for tickets, didn't know.
