We can stop just as well as not, as we are in no haste to get home.

Besides, I should like to have you see something of the operations of a great grass farm." Marco and Forester went into the house, and were ushered into a large room, which seemed to be both sitting-room and kitchen.

A large round table was set in the middle of the floor, for supper.

A monstrous dog was lying under it, with his chin resting upon his paws.

There was a great settle in one corner, by the side of the fire.