Here comes the train.

Get busy, you fellows, and make your fond farewells to your families, who will no doubt be tickled pink to get rid of you for a while." With that he made a rush to where his father and brother stood.

David turned to his mother and sister Miriam, kissing them affectionately, while Reddy grasped his father's hand with silent affection in his eyes.
The last good-byes were reserved for the four chums, who felt lumps rise in their throats in spite of their recently avowed declaration to be cheerful.
Nora shoved a white box tied up with blue ribbon into Hippy's hand just as he was about to board the train.
"It's walnut fudge," she said.

"But it isn't all for you.

Be generous, and let David and Reddy have some, too." "Good-bye.