Martin's," said Mr. Bobbsey. "It takes longer than an hour to see all
the beautiful and wonderful pictures and statues here."
Mrs. Bobbsey was very much interested in the library, but I can not say
as much for Flossie and Freddie, though Nan and Bert liked it. But the
two smaller Bobbsey twins were anxious to get outdoors and "go
somewhere."
"Well, we'll go now," said Mr. Bobbsey, when he and his wife had spent
some little lime admiring the decorations. "Come, Freddie. Where's
Flossie?" he asked, as he looked around and did not see his "little fat
fairy."'
"She was here a little while ago," replied Nan. "I saw her with
Freddie."
"Where did Flossie go, Freddie-boy?" asked his mother.
"Up there!" and the little chap pointed to a broad flight of stone
steps.
"Oh, she has wandered away," said Mrs. Bobbsey.
"I'll run up and get her!" offered Mr. Bobbsey. Up the stairs he
hurried, but he came back in a little while with a queer look on his
face. "I can't find her," he said.
"Oh, Flossie's lost!" cried Freddie. "Oh, maybe she falled down stairs
and got lost!"
Chapter XI
The President
Really it was nothing new for one of the Bobbsey twins to become lost--
especially the younger set, Flossie and Freddie.
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