But there was not . Our grown-ups , instead , considered our terror an exquisite jest . At that very moment , Aunt Olivia , who had recovered from her headache , and Aunt Janet were laughing in the kitchen over the state the children were in because they were afraid the end of the world was close at hand . Aunt Janet 's throaty gurgle and Aunt Olivia 's trilling mirth floated out through the open window . `` Perhaps they 'll laugh on the other side of their faces to-morrow , '' said Dan , with gloomy satisfaction . We were sitting on the cellar hatch , watching what might be our last sunset o'er the dark hills of time . Peter was with us . It was his last Sunday to go home , but he had elected to remain . `` If to-morrow is the Judgment Day I want to be with you fellows , '' he said . Sara Ray had also yearned to stay , but could not because her mother had told her she must be home before dark . `` Never mind , Sara , '' comforted Cecily . `` It 's not to be till two o'clock to-morrow , so you 'll have plenty of time to get up here before anything happens . '' `` But there might be a mistake , '' sobbed Sara . `` It might be two o'clock to-night instead of to-morrow . '' It might , indeed . This was a new horror , which had not occurred to us . `` I 'm sure I wo n't sleep a wink to-night , '' said Felix . `` The paper SAYS two o'clock to-morrow , '' said Dan . `` You need n't worry , Sara . '' But Sara departed , weeping .
She did not , however , forget XXXXX carry the forget-me-not jug with her .
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