Up to this Terry had been allowing the highway to carry her anywhere it pleased, but now at last she came to four cross-roads, all seeming to lead into fogland, and she stopped short.
[Illustration] "Now I wonder where is Connolly's farm!" she said; but the pony only tossed his head and shook his ears, and was not able to help her.
"I was quite sure it was just about here, because Nursey said 'down at Connolly's farm', and her head shook in this direction.

I thought I saw it quite plainly when she was speaking.

It ought to be here, and yet I can't see it.

This is down, for it has been a little bit downhilly all the way.
I'm sure I could see it if the fog would only get away.

There! it is getting a little more daylight, and I'll just take this road because it still seems to be going down." She started off again; but as she went the fog grew thicker and thicker, and Terry soon became aware that it was freezing hard.