THE FOUR LITTLE CHILDREN.
ner, though with a slightly buzzing accent, chiefly owing to the fact that they each held a small clothes-brush between their teeth which naturally occasioned a fizzy extraneous utterance.
"Why," said Violet, "would you kindly inform us, do you reside in bottles? and if in bottles at all, why not rather in green or purple, or indeed in yellow bottles?"
To which questions a very aged Blue-Bottle-Fly answered, "We found the bottles here all ready to live in, that is to say, our great-great-great-great-great-grandfathers did, so we occupied them at once. And when the winter comes on, we turn the bottles upside-down, and consequently rarely feel the cold at all, and you know very well that this could not be the case with bottles of any other colour than blue.'
"Of course it could not;" said Slingsby, "but if we may take the liberty of inquiring, on what do you chiefly subsist?"
"Mainly on Oyster-patties,' said the Blue-Bottle-Fly, "and, when these are scarce, on Raspberry Vinegar and Russian leather boiled down to a jelly."
"How delicious!" said Guy.
To which Lionel added, "Huzz!" and all the Blue-Bottle-Flies said "Buzz!"
At this time, an elderly Fly said it was the hour of the Evening-song to be sung; and on a signal being given all the Blue-Bottle-Flies began to buzz at once in a sumptuous and sonorous manner, the melodious and mucilaginous sounds echoing all over the waters, and resounding across the tumultuous tops of the transitory Titmice upon the intervening and
