“Aster,” yelled the General.
“That is correct, General. See if you can tell what ghastly trophy he offered her.”
“Oh, that is easy. A bleeding heart.”
“Well, what did she say as John knelt before her?”
“Why, Johnny-jump-up, of course.”
“That’s right. You are fine at this game, General. Can you tell me what minister married them?”
“Oh, Jack-in-the-Pulpit,” exclaimed Penelope.
“What did she wear in her hair?”
“Bridal-wreath.”
“What flowers bloomed in her cheeks?”