See, there is another! See his fluffy white tail!" And again: "O mother, what was that ?" "That was a water-hen, dear.

She has a little house, a warm nest, close to the water among the bushes yonder, and she calls like that to let her little children know she's coming home with some dainty things for lunch.

She means 'Hush! Hush! Don't be frightened.

I'm coming just as fast as I can.'" "Funny little mother! What pretty stories you tell me.

But do the birds really talk--Oh, but look, little mother, there's Daddy--" It was Antony, deep in some dream of Silencieux.
"Daddy! Daddy!" cried the little girl.
He took her tenderly by the hand.
"Daddy, where have you been all this long time?
You have brought me no flowers for ever so long." "Flowers, little Wonder--they are nearly all gone away, gone to sleep till next year--But see, I will gather you something prettier than flowers." And, hardly marking Beatrice, he led Wonder up and down among the winding underwood.