"Whew " said Russ Bunker, looking out into the driving rain. "Whew " repeated Rose, standing beside him. "Whew " said Vi, and "Whew " echoed Laddie, while Margy added "Whew " "W'ew " lisped Mun Bun last of all, standing on tiptoe to see over the high windowsill. Mun Bun could not quite say the letter "h"; that is why he said "W'ew "

"Come on, Bunny, let's just have one more teeter-tauter " cried Sue, dancing around on the grass of the yard. "Just one more " and she raced over toward a board, put across a sawhorse, swaying up and down as though inviting children to have a seesaw. "We can't teeter-tauter any more, Sue," objected Bunny Brown. "We have to go to the store for mother."

"Oh, mother " cried Bunny Brown, running up the front steps as he reached home from school. "Oh, something's happened next door " "What do you mean, Bunny? A fire?" "No, it isn't a fire," said Sue, who was as much out of breath as was her brother. "It's sumfin different from that "

"How could William get the croup that way?" Violet asked with much emphasis. Of course, Vi was always asking questions-so many questions, indeed, that it was often impossible for her elders to answer them all; and certainly Rose and Russ Bunker, who were putting together a "cut-up" puzzle on the table, could not be bothered by Vi's insistence.

The Candy Rabbit sat up on his hind legs and looked around. Then he rubbed his pink glass eyes with his front paws. He rubbed his eyes once, he rubbed them twice, he rubbed them three times. "No, I am not asleep I am not dreaming," said the Candy Rabbit, speaking to himself in a low voice. "I am wide awake, but what strange things I see I wonder what it all means "

They were playing on the lawn of Aunt Jo's house-the little Bunkers, six of them. You could count them, if you wanted to, but it was rather hard work, as they ran about so-like chickens, Mrs. Bunker was wont to say-that it was hard to keep track of them. So you might take my word for it, now, that there were six of them, and count them afterward, if you care to.

With a joyful laugh, her curls dancing about her head, while her brown eyes sparkled with fun, a little girl danced through the hall and into the dining room where her brother was eating a rather late breakfast of buckwheat cakes and syrup. "Oh, Bunny, it's doing it It's come Oh, won't we have fun " cried the little girl.

"To-night we shall have a most wonderful time," said the Elephant from the Noah's Ark to a Double Humped Camel who lived in the stall next to him. "What kind of a time?" asked the Camel. He stood on the toy counter of a big department store, looking across the top of a drum toward a Jack in the Box who was swaying to and fro on his long spring. "What do you call a wonderful time, Mr. Elephant?"

"There, I think I have everything in that I'll need at Oak Farm." "Everything Good gracious, Ruth, how quickly you pack Why, I've oceans and oceans of things yet to go into my trunk Oh, there are my scout shoes. I've been looking everywhere for them. I'll need them if I do any hiking in those war scenes," and Alice DeVere dived under a pile of clothing, bringing to light a muddy, but comfortable, pair of walking shoes. "I don't know what I'd do without them," she murmured.

One by one the lights went out. One by one the shoppers left the toy department of the store. One by one the clerks rode down in the elevators. At last all was still and quiet and dark-that is, all dark except for a small light, so the night-watchman could see his way around. "Now we can have some fun " cried a voice, and it seemed to come from a Calico Clown, lying down in a box next to a Bold Tin Soldier. "Now we can really be ourselves, and talk and move about."