"All right, Mary. Drive on."
"And a little shawl, that had partly the color of grass, and partly the color of hay."
"Hay, dear!" interpolated Arthur, exactly imitating a well-known sigh peculiar to Bessy's aunt.
"Was her bonnet like our weeding woman's bonnet?" asked Adela, in a disappointed tone.
"Much larger," said I, "and the color of a Marigold."
Adela looked happier. "Strings the same?" she asked.
"No. One string canary color, and the other white."
"And a basket?" asked Harry.
"Yes, a basket, of course. Well, the Queen had all sorts of flowers in her garden. Some of them were natives of the country, and some of them were brought to her from countries far away, by men called Root-gatherers. There were very beautiful Daffodils in the Earthly Paradise, but the smallest of all the Daffodils—"
"A Dwarf, like the Hunchback?" said Harry.