CHAPTER VI
BROOKSIDE AT LAST
WE thought you weren't coming," said Meg anxiously.
"Where did you find Dot?" asked Bobby and Twaddles in the same breath.
Dot smiled serenely.
"I came back myself," she informed them. "The jitney man told me how."
Mother Blossom sat down on a camp-stool and fanned herself with Twaddles' blue sailor hat.
"See if we can't get to Brookside without any more mishaps," she commanded the children. "If we had missed the boat, think of the worry and trouble for Aunt Polly. Even if we telegraphed she wouldn't get it before she started over to meet us."
The four little Blossoms promised to be very good and to stay close together.
Lake Tobago was a small lake, very pretty, and for some minutes the children saw enough on the shores they were passing to keep them
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