Indeed, a mottled little animal, of the description mentioned, had darted from the tulip toward a large oak, and falling as he flew--which we believe characterizes the flight of this squirrel--had lit upon the oak near the root, and run rapidly up the trunk. "Did you ever!" cried Fanny. "I don't recollect," said Ralph. "Why how can he fly?" "Wings," suggested Verty, "But they are so small, and he's so heavy." "He starts high up," said Verty, "and makes a strong jump when he flies. That's the way he does." "How curious," said Redbud. "Yes," cried Fanny, "and see! there's a striped ground squirrel, and listen to that crow,--caw! caw!" With which Fanny twists her lips into astonishing shapes, and imitates the crow in a manner which the youngest of living crows would have laughed to scorn. Redbud gathered some beautiful flowers, and with the assistance of Verty made a little wreath, which she tied with a ribbon. Stealing behind Fanny, she placed this on her head. "Oh, me?" cried Miss Fanny. "Yes, for you," said Ralph. "From Redbud? Oh! thank you. But I'll make you one. Come, sir,"--to Ralph,--"help me." "To get flowers?" "Yes." "Willingly." "There is a bunch of primroses." "Shall I get it?" said Ralph. "Yes, sir." "I think you had better," said Ralph. "Well, sir!" "Now, Fanny--don't get angry--I will--" "No, you shan't!" "Indeed I will!" The result of this contention, as to who should gather the primroses, was, that Fanny and Ralph, stooping at the same moment, struck their faces together, and cried out--the young lady at least. Fanny blushed very much as she rose--Ralph was triumphant. "I've got them, however, sir," she said, holding the flowers. "And I had a disagreeable accident," said Ralph, laughing, and pretending to rub his head. "Disagreeable, sir!" cried Fanny, without reflecting. "Yes!" said Ralph--"why not?" Fanny found herself involved again in an awkward explanation--the fact being, that Ralph's lips had, by pure accident, of course, touched her brow. It would, therefore, have only complicated matters for Fanny to have explained why the accident ought not to be "disagreeable," as Ralph declared it to be. The general reply, however, which we have endeavored, on various occasions, to represent by the word "Humph!" issued from the young girl's lips; and busying herself with the wreath, she passed on, followed by the laughing company. From the forest, they went to the mossy glen, as we may call it, though that was not its name; and Verty enlivened the company with a description of a flock of young partridges which had there started up once, and running between his feet, disappeared before his very eyes. Redbud, too, recollected the nice cherries they had eaten from the trees--as nice as the oxhearts near the house--in the Spring; and Fanny did too, and told some very amusing stories of beaux being compelled to climb and throw down boughs laden with their red bunches.