Those rings fitted so nicely, and played so easily upon one another, that he could curl himself all up into a ball if he liked, and bring his armour all round him; for it was only on his back, so to speak." "And how came he into this rock, Capt.

Drummond ?" "Ah! how did he ?" said the Captain, looking contentedly at the trilobite.

"That's more than I can tell you, Daisy.

Only he lived before the rock was made, and when it was made, it wrapped him up in it, somehow; and now we have got him!" "But, Capt.

Drummond I----" "What is it ?" "When do you suppose this rock was made ?" "Can't just say, Daisy.