Daddy Takes Us to the Garden
r had told their father, to make him exclaim like that, neither Hal nor Mab could guess. For they
on, as he drew his head in from the
hurried to his room to change from his bath rob
re has," answer
s you to come out in such a hurry.
ing in our garden,"
me the garden is on fi
rden burn?" asked Unc
Blake. "Mr. Porter saw them and told me. We ought to have Little Boy Blue
ws in my corn! They
green peas and other things if I don't get them out," sai
b as she saw her little brother
y, to the garden, to
cows might run wild when I drive them out, and step
rning. Hal and Mab looked from the windows at the back of the house but they could not see much of the
er there was a rushing sound at one side of the house, and next sev
stened, so the cows could not get in
xiously as he thought of the prize ten d
ch, though some
garden spoil
iked them so well they stayed there eating, not going far from where they were p
ere they?" as
e town. They must have gotten out of their pasture during the night and the
ade to pay for what his cow
r says the man is very good and honest. We wo
s they were dressed, they went out along the paths that were made among the differen
orn!" cried Hal "
ou will lose several h
e all trampled d
l grow, even if the vines are not as nice as before.
to Hal and Mab, "you will still be even for winning the prize of ten dollars in gold. That is
the hail storm, that, fey hoeing dirt higher around his hills of corn he could make some of th
ooked at the place where they had been growing. "Still I'd rather have them spoiled th
d some of his men came for them. Then, when the milkman heard how his
and he did. He said he was very sorry his cows had made so much trouble, and
er. "I arose earlier than I usually do as I wanted to hoe my lima beans be
Hal's father. "We saved mo
before the cows broke in. Even then the pea vines were only about half as many in number as at fir
as we did," she said. "Anyhow there is no
t the egg plants?
f the garden," answered Mrs. Blake.
Uncle Pennywait, winking his lef
Mrs. Blake. "Suppose you go brin
b, while the little girl, as she to
thought hens laid eggs, and we
ennywait said. "I'll show you some. I
really did not know all the things Daddy Blake had planted. But when Uncle Pennywait showed them where, growing in
ose egg
," said h
eat them?
very good t
nted to know. "Do they taste like eggs just l
they cook 'e
stions since your Daddy began telling you things about the
rse," and Uncle Pennywait held up one he had cut off the stem where it had been growing. "They taste a little like eggs because, when th
or?" as
flavor they have; I really don't know about that part of it. At any ra
t. They were beginning to find out that ma
rom the cob with salt and butter on. Mother Blake also cooked some of the lima beans Mab had planted when she made her gar
he name mean
, for I don't know,"
means," said U
" aske
n't, it ought to. Those Indians knew what was good, all right! I'll
eeds in their garden plots they saw their father carrying
e, Daddy?" asked Hal, for there
make my celery grow
med Mab. "I thought it grew whit
grow as it comes up from seed the stalks would be green, or at
or sap, inside leaves and plants, that makes them green. Celery has to be bleached, and one way of doing it is to set long boards
use they are clean, and keep the soil from getting inside the celery stalks. Another way is to put a small woo
like we get it at the table. And so it has to be bleached. If y
nly we like pale celery but it is not healthful for children to be too white. Just try a little experiment yours
ut the boards on the celery. Then, a week later, they lift
as all turned white!" c
n the dark so long. It did not like it, and if you left the stone there too long the
sun had tanned the grass green as it
to show them how to dig potatoes, which is not as easy as it sounds, the c
in trouble again!
dded Hal, for the little poo
him?" cried Mab. "Hurry,