“There are no seeds in our garden now,” said Royal.
“No,” added Lucy, “but I don’t want to have them scratch up my flowers.”
“But, Joanna,” said Royal, “is not this just such a coop as your brother made for you? Lucy said it was.”
“It is like it in the stakes; but mine had a cover over the top of it.”
“I can put a cover over this,” said Royal.
“O, very well; if you can do that, I think it will answer.”
After Joanna went into the house, Royal tried to contrive some way to put a cover over his coop; but he found that it would be very difficult to fasten it on. The tops of the stakes were not steady enough to nail any thing to; and besides, they were not all of the same height; and, of course, if he should put boards over across, they would not be steady. At last he said,
“O Lucy, I have thought of another plan.”
“What is it?” said Lucy.
“Why,” said he, “you remember those great boxes around behind the barn, where we got our barrel.”