CHAPTER XXIV.
THE FROGS' BIRTHDAY-TREAT.
And so it came to pass that, just a week after the day when my Fairy-friends first appeared as Children, I found myself taking a farewell-stroll through the wood, in the hope of meeting them once more. I had but to stretch myself on the smooth turf, and the 'eerie' feeling was on me in a moment.
"Put oor ear welly low down," said Bruno, "and I'll tell oo a secret! It's the Frogs' Birthday-Treat——and we've lost the Baby!"
"What Baby?" I said, quite bewildered by this complicated piece of news.
