They'd wonder how we'd stolen a march on them." "If Teddie asks where we were, we can truly say 'at the front'," Winnie giggled.
"You'd better not pick up any nature specimens, though, or she'll want to know 'the exact locality' where you found them." "Um--yes! That might be awkward.

This toadstool shall stay on its native heath, in case it tells tales." It was rather a fascinating walk, all amongst the gorse-bushes.

None of the three had been there before, and instinctively the younger ones left Rona to lead the way.

Her bump of locality had been well developed in New Zealand, so she strode on with confidence.

But the ground shelved down suddenly, revealing a natural feature upon which they had not counted, a fairly wide brook, running between sandy banks.