Mr. Donaldson gave me the tickets. He's tied up at some transit hearing or something down at the City Hall."
"What could be sweeter!" whooped Speedy at once.
"And now what we all had better do is go to bed," said the sensible Jane.
"Speedy can sleep in Mr. Carter's old room," offered Pop. And added slyly, "If he ain't afraid our star boarder will come back."
"Let him come!" roared Speedy happily. "I can lick the world now!"
The End
