THE COTTAGE GARDEN.

_First Boy._ I see no toys—How do you pass your time?

_Second Boy._ I feed the hens, and the ducks; I see the calf fed.

_First Boy._ And what do you do else?

_Second Boy._ I go out and see the men plough; I see them sow; and when

I am good, they give me some corn.

_First Boy._ And what do you do with it?

_Second Boy._ I sow it; I love to see it come up. I have some oats of

my own; they are just come up; I wish they were ripe, we would cut them.

_First Boy._ What is done with oats?

_Second Boy._ Horses eat them.

_First Boy._ We eat wheat. _John_ says the bread is made of wheat.

_Second Boy._ I make hay; I have a rake and a fork; and I ride in the

cart. I rode last year.

_First Boy._ I ride in papa’s coach; and I walk when it is fair and

warm; but I have no tools to work with; I wish I had. I love a toy when

it is new, just the first day I love it; the next day I do not care for

it.

_Second Boy._ I have a spade and a hoe, and a rake; and I can work

with them; and am never tired of them. When I am a man I will have a

scythe, and mow in the fields. I have a bit of ground of my own to

work in.

_First Boy._ Where is it? pray show it to me.

_Second Boy._ Here; come this way. There; you see I have a rose bush; I

wish I could find a bud. Here is a white pink: they blow in the spring.

Do you like pinks?

_First Boy._ We have fine large pinks at home; but these are as sweet—I

thank you.—I should like pinks of my own.

_Second Boy._ I will give you some slips in _June_; and show you how

to plant them; and I can give you some seeds which I took care of last

year.

_First Boy._ You are good to me I am sure; when you come to see me, I

will ask for some fruit to give to you.

_Second Boy._ I have a pear tree; that tree is mine, and we get nuts

from it.

_First Boy._ We have grapes, and figs, and plums; but I love a peach

best, it is so full of juice.

_Second Boy._ We have none of them; I shall like to taste them. Now I

will show you our bees; the hives stand just by. When we take them up,

you shall have some comb.

[Illustration: Cow and calf]

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