Gypsy's raft was on a swamp below the orchard, and it was one of her favorite amusements to push herself about over the shallow water.

But Joy was afraid of wetting her feet, or getting drowned, or something--she didn't exactly know what, so they gave that up.
Then Gypsy proposed a game of marbles on the garden path.

She played a great deal with Tom, and played well.

But Joy was shocked at the idea.
That was a _boy's_ play! "What will you do, then ?" said Gypsy, a little crossly.

Joy replied in the tone of a martyr, that she was sure she did not know.