"And I've got to get home or Mom and Pop won't like it. They'll be
cross."
"Sure--a little kid like you shouldn't be out on the desert at night."
"I'll meet you tomorrow, though. Let's see, where--?"
"Any place you say, Biddy."
* * * * *
Biddy thought it over very carefully, then suddenly bubbled with the
warmth that was a part of her nature. "Davey--we won't wait. We'll go
now. It will be way after dark when we get there because I can't leave
Buck and he can't go very fast on his short legs, but we'll go anyway
and see Joe tonight!"