`` Would n't it be fun if all the castles in the air which we make could come true , and we could live in them ? '' said Jo , after a little pause . `` I 've made such quantities it would be hard to choose which I 'd have , '' said Laurie , lying flat and throwing cones at the squirrel who had betrayed him . `` You 'd have to take your favorite one . What is it ? '' asked Meg . `` If I tell mine , will you tell yours ? '' `` Yes , if the girls will too . '' `` We will . Now , Laurie . '' `` After I 'd seen as much of the world as I want to , I 'd like to settle in Germany and have just as much music as I choose . I 'm to be a famous musician myself , and all creation is to rush to hear me . And I 'm never to be bothered about money or business , but just enjoy myself and live for what I like . That 's my favorite castle . What 's yours , Meg ? '' Margaret seemed to find it a little hard to tell hers , and waved a brake before her face , as if to disperse imaginary gnats , while she said slowly , `` I should like a lovely house , full of all sorts of luxurious things -- nice food , pretty clothes , handsome furniture , pleasant people , and heaps of money . I am to be mistress of it , and manage it as I like , with plenty of servants , so I never need work a bit . How I should enjoy it ! For I would n't be idle , but do good , and make everyone love me dearly . '' `` Would n't you have a master for your castle in the air ? ''
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