Willy's travels on the railroad : $b Intended for young children — John Shaqi
Willy's travels on the railroad : $b Intended for young childrenMarcet, Mrs. (Jane Haldimand)
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Willy's travels on the railroad : $b Intended for young children
Marcet, Mrs. (Jane Haldimand)
Children's stories; Country life -- Juvenile fiction; Families -- Juvenile fiction; Nature stories; Railroad stories
"No indeed," said Willy, "but you do not cover all the other plants
with earth, as you do the celery?"
"No, because we do not want them to grow white; they do much better
with green leaves and coloured blossoms and fruit; so we only cover
their roots with earth: that is what all plants want. Ah! you little
know all the good that happens under this dirty ground, which you
despise so much. Have you never sown any seeds?"
"Oh yes, very often."
"Well, then, you know, seeds are little brown things, much of the
colour of dirt, and perhaps you may think no better of them than you do
of earth; but do you know what they grow into when they are sown?"
"Yes; they turn into flowers, and leaves, and all sorts of pretty
things. But I cannot think how all this happens in that dark dirty
place underground. I wish I could make a hole down deep enough in the
earth to see how the seed is changing into the pretty plant."
"But if you did," replied the gardener, "you could not see what passed
there, it is so dark. We none of us know how it is done; but we know
who it is that does it. It is the good God, who does so many wonderful
things; and we must never forget to thank him for it. However, I know a
little more about it than you do, for I have done nothing but work in
the garden these fifty years and more. I have sown so many seeds, and
watered so many flowers, and gathered so much fruit, that it would be
strange if I did not know something about it."
"But you cannot see in the dark any better than I can," said Willy: "so
how can you know what happens to the seed underground?"
"It is not by looking at the seed underground, but by taking it up when
it is beginning to grow, that I see how it grows. Come along with me,"
said he, taking Willy by the hand, and carrying his hoe with the other;
and he led him to another part of the garden, where there was a bed of
fresh earth raked over, quite smooth and neat.
"Are you going to sow some seeds in this bed?" asked Willy, "for there
is nothing growing in it?"
"I sowed the seeds some days ago, and by this time I am sure they are
all growing; that is, beginning to change into plants; but they have
not had time to grow up above ground yet:" then he took his hoe, and
turned up a little bit of the earth, and there he found three or four
seeds of kidney beans beginning to sprout out and grow. He took up one,
and showing it to Willy, said, "Look here, what has happened to this
seed!"
"I don't know," replied Willy, "but I think it must have been broken
in falling, when it was sown, for you see it is split quite open, and
spoiled; so this poor seed will never grow."
"It is not spoiled at all," said the gardener; "for it must be split
open to be changed into a plant. The skin of the seed cracks, and
through the crack the little stem or stalk of the plant grows up."
"But there is nothing growing out of this split seed."
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