Little Men. Life at Plumfield with Jo's Boys. Alcott Louisa May

      “’Most any thing.”

      “If you stay here we shall want you to do as the others do, work and study as well as play. Are you willing to agree to that?”

      “Don’t mind trying.”

      “Well, you can stay a few days, and we will see how we get on together. Take him out, Nat, and amuse him till Mr. Bhaer comes home, when we will settle about the matter,” said Mrs. Jo, finding it rather difficult to get on with this cool young person, who fixed his big black eyes on her with a hard, suspicious expression, sorrowfully unboyish.

      “Come on, Nat,” he said, and slouched out again.

      “Thank you, ma’am,” added Nat, as he followed him, feeling without quite understanding the difference in the welcome given to him and to his ungracious friend.

      “The fellows are having a circus out in the barn; don’t you want to come and see it?” he asked, as they came down the wide steps on to the lawn.

      “Are they big fellows?” said Dan.

      “No; the big ones are gone fishing.”

      “Fire away, then,” said Dan.

      Nat led him to the great barn and introduced him to his set, who were disporting themselves among the half-empty lofts. A large circle was marked out with hay on the wide floor, and in the middle stood Demi with a long whip, while Tommy, mounted on the much-enduring Toby, pranced about the circle playing being a monkey.