of these "Make Believe Stories," the toys could pretend to come
to life, move about, and have fun when no one was looking at them.
They could talk, tell jokes and stories, as well as riddles, play games,
have races and even snowball fights, as they were having one now. But
the moment any one looked at them, or came into the room where they
were playing, the toys settled back straight and stiff and still. They
could listen to what was said, but they dared not speak, and they could
take no part in life.
So it was that the toys were glad Santa Claus and his men had, for a
little while, gone out of the big workshop. It was a wonderful
place--this workshop of Santa Claus. There many of the toys in the
world were made for the boys and girls of the Earth. And as fast as he
had several boxes of toys ready, Santa Claus would hitch his eight
reindeer to his sleigh, and down to Earth he would go. He would leave
boxes and bags of toys at the different shops and warehouses, whence
they were sent to other places where boys and girls could see them, and
tell their fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers, uncles, aunts or cousins
what they wanted for Christmas.
Biff! a big snowball went sailing across the room.
Bang! it struck the Plush Bear on his nose.
"Wuff! Wuff!" growled the Plush Bear, but he was not at all cross, and,
an instant later, he sent another ball sailing toward the Flannel Pig.
"Oh, I didn't throw that! I didn't hit you!" squealed the Flannel Pig, as
he tried to dodge out of the way of the mass of snow tossed by the
Plush Bear.
"Never mind," growled Mr. Bruin, as the Bear was sometimes called.
"It's all in fun!"
And fun it was! At other times, when they were left alone, the toys in
the workshop of Santa Claus had fun, but never before, at least in a
long while, had windows been left open so that the snow blew in.
"It's almost as much fun as being out doors," said the Plush Bear again,
as he moved his paws and shook his head from side to side. "I only
wish the Nodding Donkey could be here to enjoy it," he went on.
"Who is the Nodding Donkey?" asked the Wax Doll, as the Flannel Pig
and the others stopped snowballing for a moment.
"He was a toy who was born here, and who lived here for some time,
before he was taken down to Earth," answered the Plush Bear. "He
could nod his head, and he did not have to be wound up with a key as I
have to be. I liked the Nodding Donkey very much. But he and the
China Cat have both gone away.
"However, I suppose that is the way of things up here. We are made to
give happiness to boys and girls, and the only way in which we can do
that is to allow ourselves to be taken to Earth by Santa Claus. Yes, I
suppose I shall be taken down some day," and once more he moved his
head from side to side, and looked very wise indeed, did the Plush
Bear.
As I have said, he was not a Teddy Bear, though sometimes he looked
like one. He was made entirely of soft, brown, silky plush. This plush
covered from view the clock wheels and springs inside the Bear, which
when wound up, caused him to move and growl. But the wheels did not
give the Bear his wise look. That was put on his face by one of the
workmen of Santa Claus.
"Oh, I know what we can do!" suddenly cried a Polar Bear, who had
just shuffled along to join the fun. The Polar Bear was like the Plush
Bear only a different color, the Plush Bear being brown, and the Polar
Bear white.
"What shall we do?" asked the Flannel Pig, as he wiped some snow
water out of one of his eyes.
"Let's build a big snow house, such as the Eskimos all about the North
Pole build," went on the Polar Bear. "There is enough snow being
blown in through the open windows to make a lot of houses. And we
can make a hill, and slide down that, too!"
"Yes, let's do it," said the Woolen Doll Boy. But just then the Plush
Bear shook his head and growled out:
"Be careful, everybody! I think some one is coming! We must not be
seen in motion, or be heard talking. Keep quiet, every one!"
Each of the toys became as still as a little chocolate mouse.
Then one of the open windows was darkened
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