34/41 You are alive, and we are all three to see Old England again. But to live, you must eat; and so now do pray make a good breakfast to-day. A cabbage ?" "What, you own it is a cabbage ?" "Of course I do," said Helen, coaxing. "You must excuse Mr.Hazel; these learned men are so crotchety in some things, and go by books; but you and I go by our senses, and to us a cabbage is a cabbage, grow where it will. |