le, all packed as close as matches in a box. Helen's hair was as yellow as puffed taffy. Her eyes matched the blueness of the summer sky. It takes a large check to clothe, feed and educate ten
e side, stick in a quill, slap it on her head and
ile she remembered the rights of others, just as any little gir
ving in a flat in town, found the yard and trees at the old Wells place mo
h. I think you'd feel like
es. She had always had them, an
elen. "Under that big locust tree
. They don't grow so. I
Helen, who did not know one tree from another. "It
ow it can be d
c road. The girls were in their bare feet and the skin was yet tender. They ste
ees. "Then we'll have a wide hall with a library on one side, a den, and right here will be the nursery." She ha
ng-room. I'd like to have something
uggested Beth. She had played second in the game. She could not yet see h
"We'll play that the yard is the conse
how you can
e nice stones from the
from nothing. For an hour they carried up small flat stones until they had quite a number piled tog
going to be a gray ston
had never seen one, but she knew at that moment
down to mark the corners of a large rectangle which was to be the living room. "Right here will be the door on to
ral outline was that of the ground plan of a large house. The
h an air of pride. "It's all ready now but the furnishing," sai
l get them." She started toward the house. Helen g
ied. "Do be careful. Come back,"
er am I doing? I can't see t
any one to leave a room by stepping over the
of those little green ones." She obediently moved through th
down, served as a piano. A shingle resting upon two stones did very well as a music rest. Helen was down
room by way of the door rather than over the w
, isn't it?"
" replied Beth. Kertish
h mean, Beth Wells? Yo
" said Beth. "I can't just exactly explain.
omplacently. "These chairs in pink velve
chairs. Then she seated herself cautiously upon them, for pink velvet chairs
and being her very own word, she could thrust it about to fit any feeling or any condition. She was moving about the
g to go with these chairs," said Helen. "I must say that
ertish thing I ev
Beth at last. "I mean who
" said Helen, "and you can
ping under the shady trees which cover
day had passed, Mrs. Queen of Sheba gre
ip is ready." She pointed majestically to an old row boat which, water-logge
, Mrs. Quee
hore from mid-ocean. A little accident like this did not de
to rescue us, let us explore th
most kertish th
lying out well toward mid-stream. They crossed Knee-Deep Gulf and came to Cant-Wada Bay where they were forced t
opposite shore. "There are cannibals. Do not let t
ngth, she found courage to raise her eyes and look where Helen pointed. "Those-those-cannibals," she cri
Let us creep softly away." They crept. It was a horrifying experience. No
d the Queen of Sheba, kicking up her sunb
cess of Wales indulged in antics which are no
f distress," said
ncess of Wales. She promptly stuck her sunbonnet on
ics on the opposite shore, the Queen of Sheba and the Princes
theirs by the gift of imagination. They reveled in motor cars, airships, mansions and pink velvet furn
n invited Beth to her birthday party, and Beth was he