Arnold went with his sister, taking
with him his toy fire engine.
"Now we'll have some fun!" cried Dick, as he got his White Rocking
Horse. "We'll go horseback riding."
"And I'll get my Sawdust Doll!" exclaimed Dorothy.
The children had fun playing with their toys, and when they laid them
down for a moment to go to the kitchen to get some crackers and milk,
the Lamb found a chance to tell the Sawdust Doll and the White Rocking
Horse about her adventures.
"My, I think they are perfectly wonderful!" exclaimed the Doll, when she
heard about the trip on the raft.
"But what is that little squeaky noise, Lamb?" asked the White Rocking
Horse suddenly. "I've noticed it every time you have moved."
"Oh, my dear!" cried the Sawdust Doll, "are you sure these dreadful
adventures have not hurt you?"
"It's really not very much," answered the Lamb on Wheels. "You know an
ocean trip such as mine is apt to be rather damp, and I have been left
with a little rheumatism in my left hind wheel. But now that I am back
with Mirabell it will soon be all right."
"She ought to have her mother put a little oil on it," said the Sawdust
Doll.
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