"It shore is Stella's," he said. "I reckernize it by this leetle dent on ther side o' it."
He was holding it in the palm of his hand, looking down at it intently.
"Hello, what's this?" Bud held the mirror against the sleeve of his blue shirt.
"Pipin' pelicans," he muttered, "if thar ain't some kind o' a pitcher on it."
Ted went to his side and looked at the mirror.
"I believe you're right," he said. "Let me look at it."
"What do you make of it?" asked Bud.
All the boys crowded around, watching Ted eagerly.
"This is evidently intended for the picture of a stone wall," said Ted, "and that wavy line behind it is meant for mountains."
"What's that?" asked Bud, pointing to the picture.