You can go up in the big billiard room on the top floor of the house, and there you can make all the noise you like.

You can play games or tell stories or do whatever you choose." "Oh! that's lovely, Grandpa," and Marjorie threw her arms around his neck.

"And won't anybody hear us if we make an awful racket ?" "No, the room is too far distant.

Now run along up there, and you can have a pillow-fight if you want to.

I believe that's what children enjoy." "Well, you come with us, Grandpa, and show us the way," said Kitty, slipping her hand in his.
And with Marjorie on the other side, and King close behind, they all went upstairs.