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“And tell us about how the two bad burglars rolled downstairs with your horse on top of them,” begged Arnold, the boy from next door.

“Well, I guess only one burglar rolled down,” said Dick. “But he made noise enough for two.”

Then he told the story, as best he could.

While Dick and the boys rode the White Rocking Horse Dorothy and the other little girls played with their dolls. And the Sawdust Doll with the brown eyes was the most beautiful of all.

“You children do get such nice presents on your birthdays and for Christmas,” said one little boy guest to Dorothy and Dick.

“I’m going to have a nice present for my birthday,” said Mirabell, who lived next door to Dick and Dorothy.

“Oh, tell us!” begged the other children.

“I–I can’t, for I don’t know,” said Mirabell. “But my mother is going to take me down to the toy store next week, and I’m going to have a nice birthday present.”

And if you wish to know what the present was you may find out by reading the next book in this series. It is called “The Story of a Lamb on Wheels,” and it is the same Lamb whom the Sawdust Doll and the White Rocking Horse knew in the toy store.

After having fun at the Grass Party for some time, the children went into the house to get cake and ice cream. The Sawdust Doll and the White Rocking Horse, as well as some other dolls, were left out on the lawn by themselves.

“Oh, now we can talk,” said the White Rocking Horse. “Do you think this Grass Party is any fun?”

“I had rather it were night and we could be by ourselves upstairs with the Jumping Jack,” said the Sawdust Doll. “Then we could move about and have some fun.”

“Well, it will soon be dark,” said the Rocking Horse.

And when night came, and Dick and Dorothy were in bed, the Sawdust Doll had a fine ride on the back of the White Rocking Horse.