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matinees. Of course, I suppose Birds
could get into a theatre, couldn't they? Well, if we went to see the
show in the afternoon and then went to a hotel where we could have a
dining-room all to ourselves and give a little party to all of my
friends, it would save me so much trouble for the future."
Mere words failed to express the excitement and delight of the children
as they fully realized what Uncle Ben meant.
"Oh," said Betty, "I've never been to a theatre in my life--and to
think of going to one in New York, oh!"
"Neither have I, Betty," replied May. "Can you go?"
"Will mother go with us, Uncle Ben?" asked Ruth.
"Most assuredly, for you Blue Birds will have to have a Mother Wing to
cover you--and Aunt Selina, too, if she will come," said Uncle Ben.
"When can we go?" asked Don, eagerly.
"Have you decided to come?" teased Uncle Ben.
The storm of acceptance made him laugh.
"Well, then, let's say a week from next Saturday, if everyone can
arrange it for that time. I will invite my friends to be at our party at
six o'clock sharp, for afterward we will have to come home on the nine
o'clock train."
"And will some of those real publishers be there, Uncle Ben?" asked Ned,
sceptically.
"Some of the greatest in America, my boy," said Uncle Ben, seriously, as
he understood Ned's ambition to meet them and his doubt of having the
desire fulfilled.
"What must we wear?" asked Norma.
"The prettiest that you have, for I want to show off my publishing
company to the very best advantage," replied Uncle Ben.
Just then Mr. Talmage appeared at the doorway and said,
"Do you know that dinner is almost ready and no one there to sit down to
table?"
Then everyone began to tell of the party to be given in New York, and
Mr. Talmage seemed very much surprised.
"If that is the case, you will all have to do your very best to have a
fine Christmas magazine so that the friends you meet in New York will
want to come to another party at some other time. Perhaps if the
magazine was very, very attractive they would feel so proud of being
acquainted with you that they would take the trouble to come all the way
out to Oakdale to have a party this winter," ventured Mr. Talmage.
"Wouldn't it be fun to invite them all here at the Christmas Holidays
and give them a real country Christmas tree with Uncle Ben for Santa
Claus!" cried Betty, expectantly.
"And sleigh-rides from the train, and bob-sledding down Oakdale Hil
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