He told me all about the time he broke his ankle when he was a boy.

It does seem so strange to think of Superintendent Bell ever being a boy.

Even my imagination has its limits, for I can't imagine THAT.

When I try to imagine him as a boy I see him with gray whiskers and spectacles, just as he looks in Sunday school, only small.

Now, it's so easy to imagine Mrs.Allan as a little girl.