“As true as everything?” demanded Joel, crowding in between them.
“As true as—truth!” said the old gentleman solemnly, patting the child's little fat hand. “So make the most of it.”
“Oh!” said Polly, with a long sigh. And then Jasper and she took hold of hands and had a good spin!
Joel turned around with two big eyes on Percy.
“We're cousins!” he said.
“I know it,” said Percy, “and so's Van!”
“Yes,” said Van, flying up, “and I'm cousin to Polly, too—that's best!”
“Can't I be a Cousin?” cried little Dick, crowding up, with two red cheeks. “Isn't anybody going to be a cousin to me, too?”
“Everybody but Jasper,” said the old gentleman, laughing heartily at them. “You and I, my boy,” he turned to his son, “are left out in the cold.”
At this a scream, loud and terrible to hear, struck upon them all, as Joel flung himself flat on the floor.