THE COMPOUND-FLOWERED PLANTS.
Tutor—George—Harry.
George. Harry, can you blow off all of these dandelion feathers at a puff?
Harry. I will try.
Geo. See—you have left almost half of them.
Har. Can you do better?
Geo. Yes—look here.
Har. There are still several left.
Tut. A pretty child’s play you have got there. Bring me one of the dandelion heads, and let us see if we can make no other use of it.
Har. Here is a very full one.