"I'm going to see if I can't keep this one three months." "Now let's go," said Sarah.
"In a minute; I must carry my work up first.

I'm going to jump off--it's real fun.

You see if I don't go as far as that dandelion." So Gypsy sprang from the tree, carrying a shower of blossoms with her.
"Oh, look out for the statue!" cried Sarah.
The warning came too late.

Gypsy fell short of her mark, hit the water-nymph heavily, and it fell with a crash into the water, where the paved bottom was hard as rock.
"Just see what you've done!" said Sarah, who had not a capacity for making comforting remarks.

"What do you suppose your father will say ?" Gypsy stood aghast.