And a hand appeared with a hat in it.
Sunny put it on, and they went on till they came to the foot of a hill.
Here they sat down and arranged the flowers.
“Must we go up that steep hill?” said Tina.
“Yes,” said Sunny; “we shall see the Sunset Land from the top of it. We had better start now, or we will not get there.”
So he put his arm around Tina, and they trudged up the hill. When they reached the top, he pointed to the sky, where the sun was going down.
“There is the Sunset Land!” said he—“the beautiful Sunset Land! See the rivers, and temples and the people in their rose-colored robes.”
“I never knew it was really a place,” said Tina; “but now I see that it is. How beautiful the gold is, and the purple. Let us hurry; I want to see it nearer.”
So they started down hill, and the Sunset Land faded from their sight as they went on.