<h2>CHAPTER VI</h2>
<h3>TOAD'S UNSELFISHNESS</h3>
<p>When they reached home Chuck
drove the sleigh up to the side door,
where the boys quickly unloaded the
greens. They then lifted the tree to the
piazza and when this had been done
Chuck drove the horse to the stable.</p>
<p>"Let's go in and get our hands warm
before we take in the greens," suggested
Toad, and soon they were all laughing
and talking before the great fire in the
library.<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_41" id="Page_41"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>Fat had just asked the others if they
remembered the day Mr. Brown had told
them about the Indians that used to live
in the woods where they found the tree,
when a man's voice was heard from the
hall.</p>
<p>"It's going to be a sad Christmas for
them, I'm afraid, for both parents are ill
and the three helpless children are waiting
for Santa Claus to come," the boys
heard Father Brown say.</p>
<p>"How sad," was Mrs. Brown's answer,
as they both went into the kitchen and
the boys could hear no more.</p>
<p>"They must be talking about the
O'Reillys," commented Fat. "Mike's a
friend of mine and I'm sorry he isn't
going to have any Christmas."<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_42" id="Page_42"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>"So am I," echoed Herbie, after a
short silence.</p>
<p>Chuck said he'd hate to awaken Christmas
morning and not find any presents.</p>
<p>"Guess I've been mighty selfish wanting
so many things," he thought.</p>
<p>Toad and Reddy, who had moved
away from the other boys, were talking
together in low, excited whispers. Then,
when the others went to the window to
look at the green outside, they slipped
from the room and hurried down the hall
to the kitchen.</p>
<p>"Mother," called Toad from the doorway,
"may we speak to you for a minute?"</p>
<p>Mother Brown handed the bowl in
which she had been stirring something to<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_43" id="Page_43"></SPAN></span>
the cook and crossed the room toward the
boys, saying as she did so:</p>
<p>"I can only spare a few minutes to-day,
Thomas, for I am very busy."</p>
<p>"But, Mother," exclaimed Toad, "we
have a great idea!"</p>
<p>"It's a Christmas surprise party,"
chimed in Reddy, "for the O'Reillys,"
and together the two boys went on to
tell Mrs. Brown of their plans.</p>
<p>"If we could just have the horse and
sleigh to get around in," ventured Toad.
"Do you think Father would allow us to
hitch old Meg to the big sleigh?"</p>
<p>"It's a wonderful idea," agreed
Mother Brown. "Suppose you ask him.
But how about presents for the three
children? Have you thought of that?"<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_44" id="Page_44"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>"If it were only after Christmas we
could give away some of our new
things," sighed Toad.</p>
<p>"But would you give them away?"
asked his mother. "Supposing you were
going to get a sled,—the kind you have
been wanting," and she paused to hear
Toad's answer.</p>
<p>He thought very hard for a moment,
then answered:</p>
<p>"Yes, because I always get a lot of
things and it might be the only present
Mike would get."</p>
<p>"Well," remarked his mother, "I have
bought you a sled, and you may give it
to him."</p>
<p>Reddy looked at Toad, as Mother
Brown turned toward the kitchen.<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_45" id="Page_45"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Are you sorry now that you said
'yes'?" he asked.</p>
<p>"No, I'm not," returned Toad.</p>
<p>"Well, I'll ask Mother to let me give
them something new of mine, too," declared
Reddy consolingly, putting his
arm about Toad's shoulder.<span class='pagenum'><SPAN name="Page_46" id="Page_46"></SPAN></span></p>
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