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The Story Of A Stuffed Elephant
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“If they had only stayed out of the room a little longer, I would have had a chance to slip down off the Elephant’s back, and all would be well,” thought the Calico Clown. “But, coming in so quickly, they caught me! I hope they never find out about our having fun when they are out of the room, or they’ll never leave us toys alone.”

“How do you s’pose that Clown got on my Elephant?” asked Archie of his mother, a little later.

“I think some of you children must have put him there, and forgotten about it,” said Mrs. Dunn.

“No! No!” the children cried.

“Well, then Nip must have been playing with the Clown and just dropped him on the Elephant’s back,” said Mrs. Dunn. Nip was Archie’s dog, a great big fellow, but very kind and good, and especially fond of children. He was called Nip because he used to playfully nip, or pretend to bite, cats. He never really bit them, though.

“But Nip isn’t here to take the Clown up in his mouth and put him on my Elephant,” Archie said.

“Oh, I guess your dog ran in here while you were out in the other room, eating the cake and drinking the milk,” Mrs. Dunn said. “Then Nip ran out again, after dropping the Clown. Anyhow, we don’t need to worry about it. Go on with your Christmas fun.”

This the children did. And having seen the Clown on the Elephant, Dorothy wanted to have her Sawdust Doll ride in the same way. So the Clown was lifted off and the Doll was lifted on.

“Oh, I’m having my wish! I’m having my wish!” joyfully thought the Sawdust Doll to herself, as she was put on the Elephant’s back, and Archie pulled the big, stuffed animal about the room.

The Elephant, too, was glad to give his friend the Doll a ride on his back as he had carried the Rolling Mouse and the other toys, though of course he could not speak and tell her so, for there were children in the room. The Doll, too, would have been glad to thank Mr. Elephant, but it was not allowed.

So all the Stuffed Elephant could do was to swing his cloth trunk to and fro, as Archie pulled him over the smooth floor, and all the Sawdust Doll could do was to wave her arms a little.

The children thought it such fun to give the smaller toys rides on the back of the big, Stuffed Elephant that they shouted and laughed with glee, making a great deal of noise. And there was more noise when Dick, who owned the White Rocking Horse, came over with his friend Herbert, who had a toy Monkey on a Stick.

“Oh, my dear children! You are making so much noise!” called Mrs. Dunn, entering the Christmas tree room. “Don’t you want to go out in our big barn to play?”

“Isn’t it cold out in the barn?” asked Mirabell, as she looked from the window and saw the snowflakes falling. “I wouldn’t want my Lamb to catch cold.”

“It isn’t cold in our barn,” Archie answered. “It has steam heat, ’cause my father doesn’t want the horses to catch cold. And he doesn’t want the water in our automobile to freeze, either, so he has steam heat in our barn.”

“And it’s warm and cozy,” added Elsie. “Oh, out there we can have a lot of fun!”

“Let’s go out there then,” said Joe. “My Donkey likes it in barns, I guess.”

“And so will my Elephant!” called Archie.

A little later the children were running over the snow to the big barn on Mr. Dunn’s country estate. The gardener had shoveled a path through the snow from the house to the barn; so the children would not get their feet wet. Each child carried some toy, and Archie had all he could do to clasp the big elephant in his arms. For Archie was a small boy and the Elephant was one of the largest toys.