"Of course I consented, for we all like to please old Santa, and a
minute later I had jumped into the sleigh beside him and we were
dashing away at full speed toward his castle. I enjoyed the ride
very much, but I enjoyed the castle far more; for it was one of the
loveliest places you could imagine. It stood on the top of a high
mountain and is built of gold and silver bricks, and the windows are
pure diamond crystals. The rooms are big and high, and there is a soft
carpet upon every floor and many strange things scattered around to
amuse one. Santa Claus lives there all alone, except for old Mother
Hubbard, who cooks the meals for him; and her cupboard is never bare
now, I can promise you! At the top of the castle there is one big room,
and that is Santa's work-shop, where he makes the toys. On one side is
his work-bench, with plenty of saws and hammers and jack-knives; and on
another side is the paint-bench, with paints of every color and brushes
of every size and shape. And in other places are great shelves, where
the toys are put to dry and keep new and bright until Christmas comes
and it is time to load them all into his sleigh.
"After Mother Hubbard had given me a good dinner, and I had eaten some
of the most delicious clover I have ever tasted, Santa took me up into
his work-room and sat me upon the table.
"'If I can only make rabbits half as nice as you are,' he said, 'the
little ones will be delighted.' Then he lit a big pipe and began to
smoke, and soon he took a roll of soft fur from a shelf in a corner
and commenced to cut it out in the shape of a rabbit. He smoked and
whistled all the time he was working, and he talked to me in such a
jolly way that I sat perfectly still and allowed him to measure my ears
and my legs so that he could cut the fur into the proper form.
"'Why, I've got your nose too long, Bunny,' he said once; and so he
snipped a little off the fur he was cutting, so that the toy rabbit's
nose should be like mine. And again he said, 'Good gracious! the ears
are too short entirely!' So he had to get a needle and thread and sew
on more fur to the ears, so that they might be the right size. But
after a time it was all finished, and then he stuffed the fur full
of sawdust and sewed it up neatly; after which he put in some glass
eyes that made the toy rabbit look wonderfully life-like. When it was
all done he put it on the table beside me, and at first I didn't know
whether I was the live rabbit or the toy rabbit, we were so much alike.
"'It's a very good job,' said Santa, nodding his head at us pleasantly;
'and I shall have to make a lot of these rabbits, for the little
children are sure to be greatly pleased with them.'
"So he immediately began to make another, and this time he cut the fur
just the right size, so that it was even better than the first rabbit.
"'I must put a squeak in it,' said Santa.
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