Children -- England -- Juvenile literature; England -- Description and travel -- Juvenile literature
"Do look at them," cried Adelaide, "they know their dinner is coming."
The five pelicans had been huddled up in a bunch in one corner, with
their eyes tight shut, one might think fast asleep. Just then the keeper
came down to the water's edge with a big basket of fish. Such a flapping
of wings! The pelicans were instantly wide-awake, and, rushing forward,
crowded about the keeper, opening their enormously long beaks, to which
is attached a kind of natural sack or bag which they use for holding
their food until they can better masticate it.
As each one's share of the fish was tossed into its big mouth, it
disappeared like lightning. Meanwhile, all the other birds, big and
little, had rushed up demanding their share. Such "quacks" and "gowks"
and "squeaks"! You never heard such a funny lot of voices. The greedy
old gull hopped right under the keeper's feet, until he got the biggest
fish of all, and dragged it off into a corner all by himself.
Our young people watched the birds for some time, then went through some
of the big greenhouses full of palms, and all sorts of tropical plants,
and finally drove back home through the quaint little village of Kew.
"In this churchyard is buried one of our most famous painters," said
Miss Green, as they passed the quaint church which stands on one side of
the Kew Green,--"Gainsborough, who was especially fond of painting
portraits of beautiful women. But we must not stop longer, as it is
growing late," she continued, so touching up Tony, they went along all
in high spirits, though Adelaide confessed she did feel a bit tired, and
both the little girls were quite ready for their tea when they reached
the manor.
CHAPTER IV.
WITH TOM AT WINDSOR CASTLE AND ETON
"WHEN do we start, papa, and which way are we to go, and are we to see
Tom first, or the castle?" asked Edith, all in one breath, as soon as
she had kissed her mamma and papa good morning in the breakfast-room.
"Oh, you little fidget!" said Colonel Howard, good-naturedly, "sit down
and eat your breakfast and we will try and answer one question at a
time. Now, which would you rather see first, Tom or the castle?"
"Tom, of course," cried Edith, without hesitation, for she and her
brother were great chums, though she was only a little girl, while in
her eyes, as well as in his own, Master Tom was quite a man.
"Well, then, Tom first, and we will take him to the castle with us.
Though he has been there before, he will enjoy the day with us.
"We will drive along the river road, for that is the prettiest way,
though the longest, and we will start as soon as mamma is ready. Now,
miss, all of your questions are satisfactorily answered, and it only
remains for you children not to keep us waiting."
There was no danger of that. The young people were in the carriage
before Colonel and Mrs. Howard came down-stairs, and soon they were
bowling along the shady road, the hawthorn hedges on either side
perfuming the air with their white blossoms.
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