Violet, "We'll all sleep on one side, so we can call it the bedroom."
"What '11 be the other side?'* inquired Benny.
"The other side?' repeated Jess. "Let me think! I guess that'll be the sitting room, and perhaps some of the time the kitchen."
"On rainy days, maybe the dining room," added Henry with a wink,
"Couldn't it be the parlor?" begged Benny,
"Certainly, the parlor! We forgot that," agreed Jess, returning the wink. She was covering the last two soft beds with the two aprons. "The tops of these aprons arc wash-cloths, she said severely. Then armed with the big cake of soap she led the way to the brook. The dog watched them anxiously, but when Jess said, "Lie still," he obeyed. From the moment Jess drew the thorn from his foot he was her dog, to obey her slightest command and to follow her wherever she went.
The clean cool brook was delightful even to Benny. The children rolled up their sleeves and plunged their dusty arms into its waters, quarreling good-naturedly over the soap, and lathering their stained faces and necks with it. When they were well rinsed with clear water
