It's a shame!" lamented Jill, while Merry began to thin out her full baskets to fill the empty ones.
"Hold on!" cried Frank, relenting.

"Now, Jack, make their minds easy before they begin to weep and wail." "Left the box outside.

You tell while I go for it;" and Jack bolted, as if afraid the young ladies might be too demonstrative when the tale was told.
"Tell away," said Frank, modestly passing the story along to Gus, who made short work of it.
"We rampaged all over the country, and got only that small mess of greens.

Knew you'd be disgusted, and sat down to see what we could do.
Then Jack piped up, and said he'd show us a place where we could get a plenty.

'Come on,' said we, and after leading us a nice tramp, he brought us out at Morse's greenhouse.