Mary's Meadow, and Other Tales of Fields and Flowers
he expected. She knew Parkinson's Paradisus quite well, and only wrote to me
nd how much we enjoyed the ones about gardening, and all that we were going to do, she was very kind indeed, and
Dwarf, but he wanted to have a hump, and he would have such a big one that it would not
the others, and to read out the names of the flowers which "the real Queen" had in her "real paradise." He made Moth
Arthur. "It'll be ever so much better
his head did not look so large. But he seemed to puzzle over
use, when Chris came after me with a Japanese fan in his hand, and sat down cross-legged at my feet. As I was re
it, Chris
ontented,"
y sorry,
lfish, particularly,
t ab
way when you invented Paradise, then
ame, Chris. You
t was the Dw
know," I
s could never be induced to accept Apothecary as one word), "and he's John Parkinson as well. Harry
names," said I. "We'll ca
ook his
ow it wasn't. It's only stuff. I wa
hat the Dwarf was not
e names. Adela has only one name, she is Weeding Woman and nothing e
s," said Chris, complacentl
for Christopher's eyes were be
ead to you
e Queen's flowers. Don't tell me about daffodils, they make me think
in his hand; and, as well as I could remember, I told him all about the different vari
g morning; but he saw his legs, and the servants had hardly got out of the hall before he shouted, "Pull up your stockings, Chris!"-and then to Mother, "Why do you keep th
hristopher, calmly,
u got 'em down for
is head still bent over his knees, ti
how. I saw it at pr
is admiring gaze from his stockings. "Two of them ar
his glass and put i
stockings hav
is legs; "and it isn't Bessy's fault. I p
ghed, and said, "I never saw such a chap," and began to read. H
s legs, which were clothed in four stockings; one pair, as he said, being drawn tidily up ove
aid, "I'm co
ve off staring at your legs. All
lse's," said Chris, peevishly, as he raised it; but when he l
und another na
ris! I'm
the old book. I thought o
f. What is
hristopher, still smil