"My name is Asahel," said the 'little boy' gravely.
"Is it? I am very glad indeed to know it. Are there any strawberries in the woods here?"
"Lots of 'em," said Asahel.
"Are they ripe yet?"
"I haven't seen more than half a dozen," said Asahel.
"They are just beginning in the sunny spots," said his brother smiling.
"And do you have anything else here besides strawberries?"
The question was put to Asahel. He looked a little blank. It was a broad one.
"Any other fruit," said Elizabeth.
"Plenty," said Asahel.