A BUTTERFLY HUNT 213 



A sleepy revel in the warmth of clothing which 

 we spread in the sunshine to bake while we 

 bathed, and then lazily homewards to set the 

 butterflies and preserve, with them, the memories 

 of a glorious summer's day. Every butterfly 

 in the collection has some association with the 

 surroundings of its capture. A box of them, 

 like the mind of a wise old man, preserves a 

 wealth of sunshine and summer scenes to tide 

 over the cold, dark days of winter. 



