Six Little Bunkers at Grandma Bell's by Laura Lee Hope
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"Oh, wait a minute! Wait a minute!" suddenly called Vi. "Is there any water around your steamboat, Russ?" "Water? 'Course there is," he answered. "You couldn't make a steamboat go without water." "Is it deep water?" asked Vi, who seemed started on her favorite game of asking questions. Russ thought for a minute, looking at the playroom floor. "'Course it's deep," he answered. "'Bout ten miles deep. What do you ask that for, Vi?" "'Cause I got to get a bathing-dress for my doll," answered the little girl. "I can't take her on a steamboat where the water is deep lessen I have a bathing-suit for her. Wait a minute. I'll get one," and she ran over to a corner of the room, where she kept her playthings. "Shall I bring a red dress or a blue one?" Vi turned to ask her sister Rose. "Oh, bring any one you have and hurry up!" called Russ. "This steamboat won't ever get started. All aboard! Toot! Toot!" Vi snatched up what she called a bathing-dress from a small trunkful of clothes belonging to her dolls, and ran back to the place where the "steamboat" floated in the "ten-miles-deep water," in the middle of the playroom floor. |
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