And every morning they went out arm in arm. And when they got outside, Baby let go of Tiny, and bustled along at a great pace with her arms swinging, crying,
"I go one hundred miles to-day. How far d'you?"
Then Tiny caught her up, and passed her, and panted,
"Twice the same."
So Baby said,
"Then go. I sit and watch you," and she sat down plump in a puddle by the edge of the lake.
So Tiny came back, and sat beside her, and said in her ear,
"Why d'you lie so, Baby?"
But Baby only hugged her knees, and giggled,
"Because I don't."