We may leave it here for a while.
CHAPTER VII.
BEL AND BARTHOLOMEW.
"Kroo! kroo! I've cramp in my legs,
Sitting so long atop of my eggs!
Never a minute for rest to snatch;
I wonder when they are going to hatch!
"Cluck! cluck! listen! tseep!
Down in the nest there's a stir and a peep.