“I think it’s all nonsense,” said Rosamund. But when they looked out of the window there was the house with Windsor Castle and the head of Rebecca just opposite.
“If we could only find Mother,” she said; but they knew without looking that Mother was not in the house that they were in then.
“I wish we had that mouse that looked like clockwork—and the donkey, and the other box of soldiers—perhaps they are red ones, and they would fight the blue and lick them—because red-coats are English and they always win,” said Fabian.
And then Rosamund said—
“Oh, Fabe, I believe we could go into this town, too, if we tried! Let us put all the things in, and then try!”
So they went to the bureau drawer, and Rosamund got out the other box of soldiers and the mouse—it was a clockwork one—and the donkey with panniers, and put them in the town, while Fabian ate up a few odd raisins that had dropped on the floor.
When all the soldiers (they were red) were arranged on the ramparts of the little town, Fabian said—
“I am thinking of all the raisins and things
