"You know perfectly well that I wouldn't take anything unless the rest of you had share and share alike," said Nan, "and I'll tell you what we'll do; each one shall have a pick in turn: three grabs apiece and if we can't find anything we like we shall have to make something. How will that do?"
All agreed that this was not only fair but generous and one after another was sent out of the room while the choice for her was being made, and at last Nan shut the trunk and shoved it under the bed. "Hasn't it been fun?" she said. "I do feel so grateful to grandmother for sending over that trunk. Think what has come out of it. We never in the world could have given half the Christmas gifts nor nearly such nice ones. What shall we give the boys, Mary Lee?"
"I suppose they'd as soon have panuchee as anything."
"We can't all give them panuchee; they'll be ill if we do."
"Then we'll have to think up something; we've done enough planning for one day."
"I'm more bothered about Aunt Helen and grandmother than any one just now, to tell you the truth."
"One of them can have panuchee."
"Oh, Mary Lee, we aren't going to set up a candy factory."
"I know, but two or three goes of it will make enough to give a lot of people and everybody likes it."