WHAT I KNOW ABOUT GARDENING. 143 



pleasure in turning out the brown-jacketed fek 

 lows into the sunshine of a royal September 

 day, and seeing them glisten as they lie thickly 

 strewn on the warm soil. Life has few such 

 moments. But then they must be picked up. 

 The picking-up, in this world, is always the un- 

 pleasant part of it. 



