And he said, "What are you up to?"
"We're digging for treasure," said Alice; "an ancient parchment revealed to us the place of concealment. Come over and help us. When we have dug deep enough we shall find a great pot of red clay, full of gold and precious jewels."
Albert-next-door only sniggered and said, "What silly nonsense!" He cannot play properly at all. It is very strange, because he has a very nice uncle. You see, Albert-next-door doesn't care for reading, and he has not read nearly so many books as we have, so he is very foolish and ignorant, but it cannot be helped, and you just have to put up with it when you want him to do anything. Besides, it is wrong to be angry with people for not being so clever as you are yourself. It is not always their faults.
So Oswald said, "Come and dig! Then you shall share the treasure when we've found it."
But he said, "I shan't—I don't like digging—and I'm just going in to my tea."
"Come along and dig, there's a good boy," Alice said. "You can use my spade. It's much the best——"
So he came along and dug, and when once
