"Yes, that was what I was thinking. I don't believe many folks would know them apart if they changed clothes."
"Oh, let's do it!" cried Peace, charmed with the suggestion. "We've got a book at home that tells how a little beggar boy changed places with a prince, and they had the strangest 'xperiences! It'll be lots of fun to fool the others. They haven't been paying any 'tention to our talking here. Where's the gate?"
"At the other side of the yard. There's only one—"
"But visitors aren't allowed to come and play with us without a permit from the matron," began the larger boy, cautiously.
"Oh, bother, George," Tony cried impatiently. "We can't get a permit now with all the Lady Boards here, and you know it."
"Why not?" asked Peace.
"'Cause Miss Chase is busy with them in the parlors and we can't see her till they are gone."
"How long will that be?"
"Oh, hours, maybe."
"Then I'll come in now and get my permit later."