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17. How They Came to Bunbury
"Couldn’tIeatjustonehouse,oraside-walkorsomething?Iwouldn’tmindmuchwhatitwas,youknow."
"Thisisnotapublicbakery,child,"repliedtheman,sternly."It’sprivateproperty."
"IknowMr.--Mr.--"
"MynameisC.Bunn,Esquire,"saidtheman."’C’standsforCinnamon,andthisplaceiscalledaftermyfamily,whichisthemostaristocraticinthetown."
"Oh,Idon’tknowaboutthat,"objectedanotherofthequeerpeople."TheGrahamsandtheBrownsandWhitesareallexcellentfamilies,andthereisnonebetteroftheirkind.I’maBostonBrown,myself."
"Iadmityouarealldesirablecitizens,"saidMr.Bunnratherstiffly;"butthefactremainsthatourtowniscalledBunbury."
"’Scuseme,"interruptedDorothy;"butI’mgettinghungriereveryminute.Now,ifyou’repoliteandkind,asI’msureyououghttobe,you’llletmeeatSOMETHING.There’ssomuchtoeatherethatyouwillnevermissit."
Thenabig,puffed-upman,ofadelicatebrowncolor,steppedforwardandsaid:
"Ithinkitwouldbeashametosendthischildawayhungry,especiallyassheagreestoeatwhateverwecanspareandnottouchourpeople."
"SodoI,Pop,"repliedaRollwhostoodnear.
"What,then,doyousuggest,Mr.Over?"inquiredMr.Bunn.
"Why,I’lllethereatmybackfence,ifshewantsto.It’smadeofwaffles,andthey’reverycrispandnice."
"Shemayalsoeatmywheelbarrow,"addedapleasantlookingMuffin."It’smadeofnabiscoswithazuzuwheel."
"Verygood;verygood,"remarkedMr.Bunn."Thatiscertainlyverykindofyou.GowithPopOverandMr.