"Choose what you would like to be to-night, and I will measure you and
start work on the cases," she said. "And if you do not tell outsiders
what kind of an animal you are going to be, that will double the fun."
So the other children, long after the twins had gone reluctantly up to
bed, paired off and argued about their choice of an animal and changed
their minds and finally decided. Then they were measured by Aunt
Polly, and it was announced that three rehearsals a week would be held
till the Saturday set for the fair. Mother Blossom brought in a plate
of cookies and a basket of apples, and after these were eaten it was
time to go home.
With all the preparations for the play and fair, school went on as
usual. The children sometimes thought that it might be interrupted for
a week or two without loss to any one, but the school committee never
took kindly to this idea. They were sure that nothing in the wide
world could be of more importance than regular attendance at school.
"I know enough now," grumbled Bobby one morning, scowling at his
oatmeal.
"We could stay at home and play with the animal bags," said Meg, who
never tired of trying on the muslin cases that so quickly transformed
them into different animals. "It's really snowing ever so hard,
Mother."
"Not half as hard as it often has when you have plowed cheerfully
through it," Mother Blossom reminded her. "Come, Bobby, finish your
oatmeal. Norah has your lunches packed.
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