What else do you see from the heights of the apple tree, Dick ?" "Distant dust behind our own lines, and figures moving in it dimly.
Cavalry practicing, I should say.

Have you fellows fruit enough ?" "Plenty.

You can climb down and if the farmer hurries here with his dog to catch you we'll protect you." "This is a fine apple tree," said Dick, as he descended slowly.

"Apple trees are objects of beauty.

They look so well in the spring all in white bloom, and then they look just as well in the fall, when the red or yellow apples hang among the leaves.