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Updated: May 2, 2025
'I went to my play-tent, he sobbed, 'and putted my hand underneath the curtain and gave Polly a piece of my supper cake I saved for her- -not the frosted part, but the burnt part I couldn't eat and she liked it and kissed my hand and then I fought she was lonesome, and would like to see my littlest frog, and I told her to put out her hand again for a s'prise, and I squeezed him into it tight, so 't he wouldn't jump and she fought it was more cake, and when she found it wasn't she frew my littlest frog clear away, and it got losted!
'Too much birthday? asked Dr. Paul. 'Tell her we can spare almost anybody else better. 'Bless the child, she wants me if she is sick. Go on with your suppers, I'll see to her, and Bell rose from the table. 'No, my dear, I want you all to leave her alone at present, said Mrs. Winship, decidedly. 'I've put her to bed in Dicky's play-tent, and I want her to be quiet.
There was a play-tent on the little patch of yard before the brown cottage to the left. The voice had come from the narrow piazza. Millicent shivered as she looked at it, with its gingerbread decorations already succumbing to the strain of the seasons. The answer came from the tent: "Here I am, muvver. Did you want me?" She came out a child of five or six years.
"Oh dear me, no!" laughed Mrs. Brown. "She won't want anything until she gets here. Run along now." Bunny and Sue went out in the yard, where they had a little play-tent, made of some old pieces of sails from one of Mr. Brown's boats.
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