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<h2>XII<br/>NO SCHOOL TO-DAY</h2></div>
<p>And that night it snowed. In the morning, when Johnnie Green crawled
from his bed and looked out of the window he could scarcely see the
barn. A driving white veil flickered across the farmyard. The wind
howled. The blinds rattled. Even the whole house shook now and then as a
mighty blast rocked it.</p>
<p>It was just the sort of weather to suit Johnnie Green.</p>
<p>"There won't be any school to-day!" he cried. And he hurried into his
clothes much faster than he usually did.</p>
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<p>Though Johnnie Green was eager to get out of doors, most of those that
lived in the barn were quite content to stay there during such a storm.
The old horse Ebenezer especially looked pleased.</p>
<p>"This will be a fine day to doze," he remarked to the pony,
Twinkleheels. "Farmer Green won't make me do any work in this weather.
The roads must be blocked with drifts already."</p>
<p>Twinkleheels moved restlessly in his stall.</p>
<p>"I don't want to stand here with nothing to do," he grumbled. "If I
could sleep in the daytime, as you do, perhaps I wouldn't mind. And if I
were like the Muley Cow maybe I could pass the hours away by chewing a
cud. Bright and Broad can do that, too," said Twinkleheels.</p>
<p>"Oh! Farmer Green will have the oxen out as soon as the storm
slackens,"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[Pg 58]</SPAN></span> old Ebenezer told him. "And no doubt you'll get outside as
soon as they do, for Johnnie Green will want you to play with him in the
snow or I don't know anything about boys."</p>
<p>"Good!" Twinkleheels exclaimed. "I hope he'll take me out. It would be
great fun to toss him into a snowdrift.... But I don't see what Farmer
Green wants of Bright and Broad on a day like this. They'll be slower
than ever if the roads are choked with snow."</p>
<p>The old horse Ebenezer smiled to himself as he shut his eyes for another
cat nap before breakfast. He thought that Twinkleheels would learn a
thing or two, a little later.</p>
<p>Johnnie Green was the first one to plough his way out to the barn that
morning. He burst into the barn and stamped the snow off his feet. And
Twinkleheels<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[Pg 59]</SPAN></span> stamped, too, because he wanted something to eat.</p>
<p>Johnnie fed Twinkleheels and Ebenezer and the bays. He was shaking some
hay; in front of the Muley Cow (who belonged to him) when his father
arrived.</p>
<p>"The worst storm of the winter!" Farmer Green observed. "We'll have work
enough after this, breaking the roads out."</p>
<p>"I'll help," Johnnie said. "I'll take Twinkleheels and work hard."</p>
<p>"I suppose," said his father, "we ought to get the road to the
schoolhouse cleared first."</p>
<p>"Oh, no!" cried Johnnie. "Let's leave that till the last."</p>
<p>"If we left it for you and Twinkleheels to clear, you wouldn't get back
to school before spring," Farmer Green declared.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[Pg 60]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Twinkleheels had been listening eagerly to all this.</p>
<p>"Now, I wonder what Farmer Green means by that," he muttered. "I hope he
doesn't think I can't get through the drifts as well as anybody. I can
certainly make my way through the snow better than those clumsy old
oxen, Bright and Broad."<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[Pg 61]</SPAN></span></p>
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