In almost a half a jiffy all of us were in a whirling snowstorm, and I knew the new cold wave had already come, and that before spring got to Sugar Creek we'd have a lot more winter—in fact there might even be a blizzard.
"Hurry up!" all of us yelled to all of us. "We've got to get home quick."
But that's the beginning of another Sugar Creek Gang story, which I hope I'll get a chance to write for you real soon.
THE END
Transcriber's Note:
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.
Ellipses in this text have been standardized.
Punctuation in the verse, the use of upper or lower case for "mom" and "pop", and occurrences of inconsistent hyphenation and/or compound words where there existed no clear regular form (e.g., "snow ball" and "snowball", "living-room" and "living room") have been retained to match the original text.
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