“CARROTS.”

as big people sometimes are. And it all comes:
back to me so—even the old washerwoman’s
cottage I can see so plainly, and the dear
straggly little garden!

For you see, children, I am telling you the
history of a veal little boy and girl, not fancy
children ; and that is why, though there is noth-
ing very wonderful about Floss and Carrots,
I hope the story of their little pleasures and
sorrows and simple lives may be interesting to
you.

But I must finish about the visit to the:
washerwoman in another chapter. I have made.

this one rather too long already.