In a moment he felt himself an impostor and a cheat.

He had stumbled into the Enchanted Land, but he had no right to be there.

He buried his head in his hands and felt the dream-world tottering about him.
"Are you trying to remember the second verse ?" asked Ruth.
"No," said he, his head still bowed; "I'm trying to help you remember the first one.

Was it the boat ye came over from Europe in ?" "That was it!" she cried.

"It was on shipboard.