Miles took advantage of the pause and fell asleep again directly.
"Wake up! wake up!" said Humphrey, returning to the charge.
Miles sat up in bed.
"What is the matter, Humphie?"
"Nothing's the matter, but don't you remember our delicious plan to get up early and pick mushrooms?"
Miles remembered now, but the plan did not seem so delicious now, somehow, as it had done the day before.
"Get up now, Humphie?" he said dejectedly.
"Yes," answered his energetic brother, "you won't mind it when we're once out in the fields. I'm going to dress you before I dress myself, so be quick and jump up. You'll feel all right when you're out of bed."
Little Miles looked half inclined to cry.