They turned toward him.
“How’s that best managed, son?”
“It can be managed in several different ways,” said Billy. “For
instance, brush may be laid over the bed, but that is not a very good
method. A better one is to make a—
CHEESE-CLOTH SHADE FRAME
Drive down several stakes on the border and in the
center of the bed.
Make a cover of cheese-cloth to fit over the bed, and
fasten it to the stakes.
You see, the cheese-cloth lets in light and air and
rain, yet protects the little seedlings from the direct
hot rays of the sun.
“We boys will drive down the stakes if you girls will make the
cheese-cloth cover,” volunteered their father.
“Sew we will, won’t we, Eleanor?” laughed Mary Frances.
“Was that a pun?” asked Billy. “Why, Mary Frances!”
“She meant we will so,” Eleanor tried to explain, but everybody smiled.
“You do not need to sew if the beds are narrow, for the cheese-cloth
will be wide enough,” Billy said, “nor if you use another method of
shading the seed beds. I mean if you use—
LATTICE SHADE FRAME
Instead of using cheese-cloth, laths are fastened to
the upright stakes to form a “lattice.”
“I think the cheese-cloth frame would be less trouble to make.” Eleanor
was much interested.
“All right, then,” said Billy. “We’ll expect you to have your part
ready in time.”
“Do you leave the cheese-cloth, or the lattice shade frame over them
all winter?” asked Mary Frances.
“No.” Billy shook his head. “After the little plants are about three
inches high, you remove the frame, and let them grow with a will. By
the latter part of September they will be well rooted, able to live
over winter if covered with leaves when the weather becomes frosty, and
sheltered from the north winds.”
CHAPTER LII
THE MONEY THE CHILDREN MADE
“ELEANOR, if you’re going to ‘market garden’ with Billy and me, you’ll
have to get up right away.”
Mary Frances shook her little friend into wakefulness.
“Mar-ket—gar-den-ing?” yawned Eleanor, stretching. Then sitting
up, “Oh, yes, I remember now, Mary Frances! How stupid of me! It’s
Saturday! My, I’m sorry I overslept!”
“Never mind, girlie, but hurry up and dress. Billy’s already out in the
garden putting things in the wheelbarrow.”
They didn’t take much time for making a fancy toilet, and were soon out
in the play house garden with Billy.
“Hello, girls,” he called. “Aren’t these green peppers beauties?”
holding some up.
“Green peppers!” said Eleanor. “Why, lots of those green peppers are
red!”
“Oh, you’re no Italian,” laughed Billy, “or you would know that most
green peppers turn red when ripe enough.”
“What else have we to-day?” asked Mary Frances. “Of course we have our
parsley, and lettuce, and tomatoes, and ‘pot herbs.’”
“And cabbage, and carrots, and beans, and cucumbers,” added Billy.
“And egg-plants!” Eleanor was proud to be able to add a name to the
list.
“All the articles mentioned, Ma’am,” said Billy, pretending to offer
them for sale.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account