"Yes," said Rollo, "or, what is the same thing, a great umbrella."
"Is that just the same?" said Nathan.
"Yes," said Rollo; "for father said that a parachute was in fact only a large umbrella; and father has got a large umbrella in the closet, and I have a great mind to go and get it for a parachute."
"But you haven't got any balloon," said Nathan.
"O, no matter for that," said Rollo.
"Then how are you going to get up into the air?" asked Nathan.
"Why, I can climb up on the shed, and jump off that, and hold the umbrella over my head."
Just at this moment, Rollo's cousin James came into the yard, and Rollo ran to him, to explain to him about the parachute. After describing to him the construction of it, and its use by men who go up in balloons, he said he was going to get his father's umbrella, which would make an excellent parachute.
"And then," continued he, "I am going to get upon some high place, and jump off, and hold the parachute over my head, and then I shall come down as light as a feather."
"O Rollo," said James, "I don't believe you will."