"No, indeed, Allan; you show great good sense in asking about whatever you do not understand. That is the way to learn. Bulbous plants are those which have a round root, and produce very few leaves; they are such as the tulip, hyacinth, crocus, and others. They are nearly all ornamental and beautiful from the very large size and brilliant color of their flowers. Holland tulips were once so much in demand as to bring almost fabulous prices. A gentleman in Syracuse gave a valuable span of horses, and another exchanged his farm, for a bed of the tulip bulbs." "Thank you, ma'am," said Allan. "It is very interesting. When I am a man I think I will be a florist. I am very fond of flowers; they were a great comfort to me when I was blind." As Allan ceased speaking, the boat stopped, and they were landed upon a short flight of stone steps. Eric gave directions for the baggage, and then all proceeded to the hotel. A carriage was approaching them quite rapidly, and Nettie suddenly, with a cry of joy, sprang forward, directly in the way of the horses. If Allan had not, at the risk of serious injury to himself, immediately sprung after her and drawn her back, she would have been run over. "Let go of me, Allan; O, let me go! It is papa!" cried Nettie. A gentleman in the carriage stopped the horses, and leaned anxiously forward. "Is the little girl hurt?" he asked of Allan, in German. Poor Allan did not understand him, and could not answer. But there was no need, for in another instant, exclaiming, "Why, 'tis my own little girl!" the gentleman leaped from the carriage, and Nettie was in her father's arms. Meanwhile Mrs. Hyde and Eric, who had been separated by carriages from them, and had only seen Nettie spring before the horses, and Allan go after her, were very much frightened. They now appeared upon the scene, and finding the child sobbing in a gentleman's arms, concluded, of course, that she was hurt. "My darling!" cried poor Mrs. Hyde, in agony, "O, is she hurt, sir?" "No, ma'am," said Allan, "she is not hurt, at all!" "Alice!" said Mr. Hyde to his wife. He had but just landed from the American steamer, and was on his way to the hotel, not knowing of the arrival of "The Hague," when he first saw Nettie and Allan. He was overjoyed to find his family thus unexpectedly. "O, Eric, Eric! I am so glad!" she exclaimed, in relief; "but Nettie!" "My little rash, excitable Nettie is safe and sound in papa's arms," he said. But the tremor in his voice showed how nearly Nettie had escaped severe injury. "Eric, my boy," he added, "have you no word for papa?" Eric, white and faint, could not speak a word, but clasped his father's hand convulsively. "And where is my daughter's brave protector and deliverer?" Mr. Hyde asked, looking around for Allan. The boy, who had bashfully retreated behind Mrs. Hyde, was brought forward and introduced as "our neighbor the blind boy, whose sight is now restored."