"Of course, I looked better when I could drink such good milk from the stable, in the fine, fresh morning air.

It was different in town." Mrs.Halm had entered the carriage and the two girls had followed.
Mux, gazing motionless at the shining horses, could not be taken away in a hurry from that wonderful sight.
"They are coming along, too," said Matthew, who enjoyed the open admiration the little boy was showing.

"You will be able to look at them every day, and you can ride on them to the fountain." That helped the situation.

Everybody was soon inside of the carriage, and Trina sat beside Matthew on the coachman's box.

Now they galloped gaily along into the valley.
"Oh, mother, just look at the red daisies!" Cornelli cried out.