"You'll see his head appear at that corner in a minute, and then, look out!" They waited in mirthful silence.

True to Reddy's prediction Hippy's round face was suddenly thrust into view.

Reddy leaped toward him.

There was a horrified, "Oh, dreadful!" from Hippy, and the sound of running feet.
"He's afraid of me," boasted Reddy in a purposely loud tone.
"Don't you ever believe it," contradicted Hippy's voice.

"I like the view from this side of the Omnibus House.