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yet," retorted the kangaroo, taking wonderful leaps. "Look out! Pretty soon I'll jump on you and smash you!" "No, you won't, neither!" cries the hunter, growing very red and taking fresh aim. Bang! Unlucky shot! The kangaroo was on him in an instant. "Now, sir," growls the kangaroo, butting the overthrown hunter with his head, "what's the next part of this game? Who beats?" "I do!" gasped Fandy. "Get off me." This was too much for the dead animals under the bed. They began to laugh. Cora laughed as heartily as any, and so did half a dozen big boys and girls who by this time had assembled in the open doorway. "Stop laughin'," shouted Fandy, still struggling under the kangaroo, "an' all you under the bed come out. Don't you know when all the animals 'cept one is killed, that's the end of the game? Let's play somethin' else." "Where'd you get that?" he added, as soon as he was a free man,--partly to change the subject, and partly because a boy whom he knew suddenly appeared eating a piece of molasses candy. "Down stairs. We've been making loads of it," was the muffled reply. A hint was enough. It is hardly necessary to say that in a twinkling, lion, tiger, wild cat, wolf, elephant, and hunter and kangaroo had joined the crowd in the kitchen, and were feasting ecstatically upon caramels and molasses sticks. "Whatever shall I do, Mr. George, sir," said the distressed Lydia, "to stop the eating? They'll be sick, sir, every mother's child of them, if they keep on." "Tell them to wash their hands and faces and come to the parlor. We'll have the picture-gallery game now," said Mr. Reed. Accordingly, scouts were sent through the house to bring the company together. Meantime, Sailor Jack, in his best clothes, was hard at work clearing the decks for action, as he said. All were in the parlor and seated, at last. That is, all excepting Uncle George and eight or ten, who hardly could be missed from such a roomful. Jack had arranged the chairs in several long rows, facing the great sliding-doors that separated the parlor from the back sitting-room; and on these were seated subdued and expectant boys and girls, all gazing at the closed doors, while the youngest of the guests sat on the floor in front of the chairs, half-frightened, half-delighted at the prospect of "seeing something." By this time the feathery snow-storm had ceased, and a flood of afternoon sunlight was pouring into the large room.
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