74 MARY'S GARDEN AND HOW IT GREW 



of those grass-pinks, there, after they have finished 

 blooming, I could not let them go away from 

 home." 



The brown eyes Itfoked up earnestly at the gold- 

 rimmed spectacles. *I willbe very good to them, 

 Mr. Trommel," she said. 



"I know it, Liebchen," smiled the old man ; "now 

 run and get the little wheelbarrow." 



