"Here. I'll let 'em take these marbles," said Mabel. "They're my little brother's. He gave me his bag to hold when he went off to play tops with some of the boys. I'll let Margy and Mun Bun take the marbles to play with."
"That'll be nice," said Rose. "Run along, Mun Bun and Margy, and play marbles."
This just suited the younger children. Down off the porch they ran, and soon the others could hear them laughing and shouting. But pretty soon Margy came running back.
"Come an' get Mun Bun," she said to Rose. "He's got his head in, an' he can't get it out."
"Got his head in where?" asked Rose.
"In a hole," answered Margy quite calmly.
CHAPTER XXII
OUT TO NANTASKET BEACH
When Margy told Rose about Mun Bun being down in a hole, Mabel, Florence and Sallie looked much more frightened than the little girl who had come running to the porch with the news. Indeed, Margy did not seem frightened at all; but, of course, Mun Bun could not stay always with his head in a hole, so she had come to tell some one to get him out.