The three visitors looked at each other in silence for a time; then the Spider said,—
"I have just returned home, and, as it is so near, I do not mind running in to spend the evening; so I will join the Club."
"I will also," said the Caterpillar in a dismal tone of voice, "only I am not very good company for any one now."
"Dear me," said the Wasp, airily, "I shall not promise to remain any longer than I am amused."
The Teapot and Saucepan became more amiable in their behavior as the evening advanced, and the Cricket hastened to assure the new-comers that references, other than their evident respectability of appearance, were entirely unnecessary. They insisted upon producing testimony, however.
The Caterpillar took from his throat, about which it was twisted like a cravat, a bit of green rose-leaf, and handed it to the Cricket, who read aloud,—
"I can certify that my esteemed friend, the Caterpillar, will prove a charming addition to any circle.
"Grasshopper, Jr."
The Wasp then passed a lump of wax to the chairman, with these words pecked upon it:—
"I cordially recommend our neighbor Wasp to the society of all intelligent people, as a most refined and agreeable companion.
"A. Titmouse, Esq."
The Spider alone of the three gave no letter, but said coolly,—