A gate in the middle of the wall.

A spotted pig in the middle of the field.

The sun at its meridian; the pig asleep.

Motto, 'Whatever is, is beautiful.'" Eleanor and I (in the interests of peace) hastened to change the subject by ridiculing Jack's complacent conviction that his sketch would be accepted for the "Household Album." And yet it was.
The fresh-water _alga_ Jack had been lucky enough to find was a new species, and threw Mrs.Arkwright and Eleanor into a state of the highest excitement.

But all their entreaties failed to persuade Jack to disclose the secret of the habitat.
"Put my sketch into the 'Household Album,' and I'll tell you all about it," said he.
Mrs.Arkwright held out against this for half-an-hour.