Jills room  t   on tful to o o the  Queens old Nurse,

    of vietle old  bent  double  of vieess small enougo go about an  ordinary room  knocking  keep on clicking ongue and saying t;O; and quot;t; and quot;No;. S foot-bat er and o it. If you can s bat to rougoo, because t you dont need to dry at all, you just  roll about on t of t tle too big for   clearly made for  giantesses. quot;I suppose if t le comes   be used to guests of our size,quot; t Jill.

    S s about table and c  for an ordinary gro  do last.  ill bare and it o tread on t carpet. S  t. t call dinner, t ea time -  turkey, and a steamed pudding, and roast cnuts, and as muc as you could eat.

    t t coming in and out, and  every time s a gigantic toy  t, a drum t looked  like a young gasometer, and a ed  in very briged t of t on telling t  t t;tut-tut-tut-tut. Youll  em all rig of a  rest, I knoe-!”

    t a giant bed but only a big four-poster, like  looked in t enormous room. So tumble into it.

    quot;Is it still sno; she asked sleepily.

    quot;No. Raining no; said tess. quot;Rainll wasy snow.

    Precious poppet o go out and play tomorro; And sucked  Jill up and said good night.

    I knoess. Jill t  t es.

    teadily all t, das  tle, and Jill never  but slept deeply, past supper time and past  midnight. And

    t  and notirred but mice in ts. At t o Jill a dream. It seemed to  s t s ood at

    a toy lion, but a real lion, t as sain beyond t-smelling t trouble in Ji