There you are!" said Fletcher. "I was beginning to think
that you hadn't gotten my message to meet me here!"
Pizza looked at her own father in surprise.
"Dad?" said Fizza. "What arc you doing here?"
"I thought you might need some help;' replied her father,
looking at the helpless fat man, "but now I see that you did
learn somet hing from my classes after all!"
"So you've found the horses!" said Richard. "Good job!"