Gallito is the Spanish name for these violets, and it means 'little rooster.'" Linda set the violets as carefully as they had been lifted and rinsed her hands at the hydrant.
"Now bring on the remainder of the exhibit," she ordered.
"It's there on the top of the rock pile, which you notice has incrased since ye last saw it." "So it has!" said Linda.

"So it has! And beautifully colored specimens those are too.

My fern bed will lift up its voice and rejoice in them.
And rocks mean Henry Anderson.

The box I do not understand." Linda picked it up, untied the string, and slipped off the wrapping.
Katy stared in wide-mouthed amazement.
"I was just tickled over that because Miss Eileen saw a good-looking and capable young man leave a second package, right on the heels of young Whiting," she said.

"Whatever have ye got, lambie?
What does that mean ?" Linda held up a beautiful box of glass, inside of which could be seen swarming specimens of every bug, beetle, insect, and worm that Henry Anderson had been able to collect in Heaven only knew what hours of search.