CHAPTER XXVIII
THE END OF THE TALE
It was Mary's custom to give the Twins an airing
in the park every morning when the weather was fine.
Like a wise young mother, she personally undertook
this important duty; trundling the perambulator herself,
and gaining health and happiness thereby, in spite
of the emphatic protests of Philip, who seemed to think
that nursemaids had been invented for that purpose.
This was a subject, however, upon which Mary was a little inclined to dogmatism. A mother who was young and strong, and as absurdly proud as she was of her progeny, should show herself to be worthy of the good gifts of heaven by taking a thoroughly practical interest in their welfare. This was pretty sound doctrine, the Member for Blackhampton was obliged to admit, although personally he rather thought that nursemaids—
Mary had no belief in nursemaids.
Thereupon the proud father, in spite of an involuntary shudder of the Twin Brethren—within his own breast, of course, not those within the vehicle—felt
