Arthur laid a loving hand on the little curly head. "What? All Peoples?" he enquired.
"Not all Peoples," Bruno explained. "Only but Sylvie
and Lady Muriel and him " (pointing to the Earl) "and oo and oo!""You shouldn't point at people,' said Sylvie. "It's very rude."
"In Bruno's World," I said, "there are only four People
worth mentioning!""In Bruno's World!" Lady Muriel repeated thoughtfully. "A bright and flowery world. Where the grass is always green, where the breezes always blow softly, and the rain-clouds never gather; where there are no wild beasts, and no deserts
"There must be deserts," Arthur decisively remarked. "At least if it was my ideal world."
"But what possible use is there in a desert?" said Lady Muriel. "Surely you would have no wilderness in your ideal world?"
Arthur smiled. "But indeed I would!" he said. "A wilderness would be more necessary than a railway; and far more conducive to general happiness than church-bells!"
"But what would you use it for?"