"No. Shall I guess?"
"Yes, you may guess it; but I cannot tell you if you are right, because it is a great secret."
"One of your white rabbits?"
"No."
"A gardening-basket?"
"No."
"A story-book?"
"No."
"Something to use?" suggested Clarice.
"Oh, please don't guess any more! I am so afraid you will find it out; and you must not ask me about any of the parcels I saw in mamma's room last night. One was such a funny shape, I wanted to open it, and peep."