But soon she reflected that that was very ridiculous, for neither of them could be lost in that neighborhood which they knew so well.

Then she sat down and waited, quite anxiously, it must be admitted.

But Harry did not come, and the sun sank lower.

Presently she rose with an air of determination.
"I can't wait any longer," she said, "or it will be dark before I get home.

Harry has followed that thing up the creek ever so far, and there is no knowing when he will get back, and it won't do for me to stay here.