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"Yep," Sue answered. "I like pancakes. And I want some syrup on mine."
"So do I!" cried Bunny.
"I'll bring you some maple syrup when I bring you the cakes," the girl said as, with a smile, she went up to the front of the restaurant to tell the white-capped cook in the window to bake a plate of cakes for each of the children.
Several other persons in the restaurant smiled at Bunny and Sue, as they sat there waiting for the cakes. They seemed such little tots to be all alone. But Bunny and Sue knew what they were doing. At least they thought they did, and they were not at all bashful.
When the hot cakes were brought to them they spread on some butter, poured the maple syrup over their plates, out of the little silver pitchers, and began to eat.
"They're awful good, aren't they, Bunny?" asked Sue, as she took up the last piece of her third cake.
"Yep," he answered. "I like 'em."
"Let's have some more," Sue said.
"No, let's have something else," said Bunny. "I'm hot now."
"Oh, then we ought to have ice-cream," cried Sue. "You know the other night, when Aunt Lu and mother were so warm, they had ice-cream."
"Then we'll have some," agreed Bunny.
"Anything else?" asked the waitress girl, coming up to their table.
"Ice-cream, please -- two plates," ordered Bunny. Soon he and Sue were eating the cold dessert. As they were taking up the last spoonfuls they saw the waitress girl, at the next table carrying a large piece of red watermelon to a man.
"Oh, Bunny!" cried Sue. "I want some of that!"
"So do I!" exclaimed Bunny. "We'll have some."
And so, after the ice-cream, they ordered watermelon.
"Do you think it will be good for you?" asked the waitress girl.
"Oh, yes, we like it," said Bunny. That was all he thought of -- just then.
The ice-cream had been cold, and so was the watermelon, for it had been on the ice, and by the time they had finished that Bunny and Sue were quite chilled through.
"Now I'd like to be warm again," said Sue. "Let's have some more hot cakes, Bunny."
"All right," agreed her brother. He waved his hand to the waitress girl.
"Some more hot cakes!" ordered Bunny.
The girl laughed and said:
"I guess you tots had better not eat any more. I'll call the manager, and ask him if he thinks it safe."
A man, with a black moustache and red cheeks, came up to the table.
"What is it?" he asked. The waitress girl explained. At the same time she put down on the table, by Bunny's plate, two little cards, with some numbers on them, and some round holes punched near the numbers.
"We want some hot cakes, 'cause the ice-cream and watermelon made us so cold," Bunny said.
"How much money have you?" asked the manager, who is the man who sees that everyone gets enough to eat, and then that they pay for it.
"Money?" cried Bunny Brown. "Money?"
"Yes, you must have money to pay for what you eat," the man said.
"I've five cents," explained Sue. "My mother gave it to me for a toy balloon, but I didn't spend it yet."
"I've four cents," said Bunny, reaching into his pocket, and bringing out four pennies. "I had five cents," he explained, "but I spent a penny for a lollypop."
He shoved the four pennies over toward the girl. Sue began looking in her pocket for her five cent piece.
"I'm afraid you won't have enough money," the manager said. "But if you tell me where you live, and give me the name of your father, I'll call him up on the telephone, and let him know you are here."
"Oh, our daddy's away off," said Bunny. "But you can talk to Aunt Lu on the telephone. She's got one. My mother is with her. She'll buy some cakes for us."
"What's your aunt's name?" the manager wanted to know.
"Aunt Lu!" said Sue.
"Aunt Lu Baker," added Bunny.
"All right. I'll call her up," said the man, smiling. "And I don't believe you had better eat any more griddle cakes. You might be made ill. Give them some dry, sweet crackers, and a glass of milk," he said to the girl. "That won't hurt them."
Bunny and Sue liked the crackers very much. They were eating away, having a fine time, when, all at once, into the restaurant came Mrs. Brown.
"Oh, Mother!" cried Bunny, as he saw her. "Are you hungry too? Sit down by us and eat! We had a fine meal, didn't we, Sue?"
"Yep," answered the little girl. "The ice-cream and watermelon is awful good, Mother!"
"Yes, I suppose it is," and Mrs. Brown could not help smiling. "But you musn't come in restaurants, and order meals like this, Bunny Brown, without having money to pay for them. It isn't right!"
"I -- I thought I had money enough," and Bunny looked at his four pennies.
The manager laughed. He had found Aunt Lu's name in the telephone book, and had talked to her, telling her about Bunny and Sue. And then, as the restaurant was just around the corner from Aunt Lu's house, Mrs. Brown had hurried there to get her children.
She paid for what they had eaten, and took them back with her. The waitress girl smiled, so did the manager, and so did many persons in the restaurant, who had seen Bunny and Sue eating.
"Don't ever do anything like this again, Bunny," said Mrs. Brown.
"I won't," Bunny promised. "But we went to the fire, and we were awful hungry; weren't we, Sue?"
"Yes, we was. And the hot cakes was good."
"Oh dear!" sighed Mrs. Brown. "I wonder what it will be next."