PILLOW·LAND
GOOD-NIGHT.
Suck-a-Thumb,
Bed-time’s come.
Dressed in white,
Shut eyes tight.
“Nighty, night!”
“HOW MAMA USED TO PLAY.”
IX.—THE ELM-TREE.
Out in one of the meadows was a big elm-tree. It was very tall, and in summer it looked like a monster bunch of green plumes.