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    "Yap?" said Andrew.
    "No — no garden. Only a back-yard. Gate's usually open."
    Andrew barked again.
    "I'm not sure," said Mary Poppins. "But I should think so. Generally goes home at tea-time."
    Andrew flung back his head and set off again at a gallop.
    Jane's eyes and Michael's were round as saucers with surprise.
    "What was he saying?" they demanded breathlessly, both together.
    "Just passing the time of day!" said Mary Poppins, and shut her mouth tightly as though she did not intend any more words to escape from it. John and Barbara gurgled from their perambulator.
    "He wasn't!" said Michael.
    "He
couldn't
have been!" said Jane.
    "Well, you know best, of course.
As
usual," said Mary Poppins haughtily.
    "He must have been asking you where somebody lived, I'm sure he must—" Michael began.
    "Well, if you know, why bother to ask me?" said Mary Poppins sniffing. "
I'm
no dictionary."
    "Oh, Michael," said Jane, "she'll never tell us if you talk like that. Mary Poppins, do say what Andrew was saying to you,
please.
"
    "Ask
him. He
knows — Mr. Know-All!" said Mary Poppins, nodding her head scornfully at Michael.
    "Oh no, I don't. I promise I don't, Mary Poppins. Do tell."
    "Half-past three. Tea-time," said Mary Poppins, and she wheeled the perambulator round and shut her mouth tight again as though it were a trapdoor. She did not say another word all the way home.
    Jane dropped behind with Michael.
    "It's your fault!" she said. "Now we'll never know."
    "I don't care!" said Michael, and he began to push his scooter very quickly. "I don't want to know."
    But he did want to know very badly indeed. And, as it turned out, he and Jane and everybody else knew all about it before tea-time.
    Just as they were about to cross the road to their own house, they heard loud cries coming from Next Door, and there they saw a curious sight. Miss Lark's two maids were rushing wildly about the garden, looking under bushes and up into the trees as people do who have lost their most valuable possession. And there was Robertson Ay, from Number Seventeen, busily wasting his time by poking at the gravel on Miss Lark's path with a broom as though he expected to find the missing treasure under a pebble. Miss Lark herself was running about in her garden, waving her arms and calling: "Andrew, Andrew! Oh, he's lost. My darling boy is lost! We must send for the Police. I must see the Prime Minister. Andrew is lost! Oh dear! oh dear!"

    Miss Lark was running about in her garden
    "Oh, poor Miss Lark!" said Jane, hurrying across the road. She could not help feeling sorry because Miss Lark looked so upset.
    But it was Michael who really comforted Miss Lark. Just as he was going in at the gate of Number Seventeen, he looked down the Lane and there he saw—
    "Why, there's Andrew, Miss Lark. See, down there — just turning Admiral Boom's corner!"
    "Where, where? Show me!" said Miss Lark breathlessly, and she peered in the direction in which Michael was pointing.
    And there, sure enough,
was
Andrew, walking as slowly and as casually as though nothing in the world was the matter; and beside him waltzed a huge dog that seemed to be half an Airedale and half a Retriever, and the worst half of both.
    "Oh, what a relief!" said Miss Lark, sighing loudly. "What a load off my mind!"
    Mary Poppins and the children waited in the Lane outside Miss Lark's gate, Miss Lark herself and her two maids leant over the fence, Robertson Ay, resting from his labours, propped himself up with his broom-handle, and all of them watched in silence the return of Andrew.
    He and his friend marched sedately up to the group, whisking their tails jauntily and keeping their ears well cocked, and you could tell by the look in Andrew's eye that, whatever he meant, he meant business.
    "That dreadful dog!" said Miss Lark, looking at Andrew's companion.
    "Shoo! Shoo! Go home!" she cried.
    But the dog just sat down on the pavement and scratched his right ear with his left leg and