ILLUSTRATIONS
[Then she hopped away from Polly and made a little cheese right on the sidewalk]
["O dear me," wailed Polly, burrowing deeper within the folds of the black alpaca apron]
["See what you've done; that's castor oil"]
[There was an awful pause, every one staring at the smooth layer of brown paper]
["Did you ever see such sweet little fingers?" said Polly]