Fibo nodded. Freda was speaking with breathless eagerness.
"So I told Daffy about it when we got home, and she wouldn't quite believe it. So she got her Bible and found the Psalms, to see if I was right, and somehow she didn't find the same verse, but she found a better one still. It was, 'Make a joyful noise unto the Lord—make a loud noise.'"
She paused.
"Well?" said Fibo inquiringly.
"Well, we did it! We shut the nursery door and we did it! We did all three—the cheerful noise, and the joyful noise, and the loud noise. And Nurse was downstairs; but, of course, she came up, and she was furious! We told her God had told us to do it, and He liked it, and we've been glad ever since that He does; but Nurse made out it was all wrong. Now she can't go against the Bible."
Daffy's face was twinkling all over.
"We did do it!" she said. "We yelled and stamped and shouted. I'm sure we must have been heard from one end of heaven to the other!"
"I wish I'd been there," said Fibo.
"You aren't shocked at noise, are you? Does Dreamikins like to make a noise?"
"Sometimes."