Polly still hung to the parasol ; but what a queer-looking thing!Instead of the beautiful silk, the frame-work was on the outside, andthe handle was right on the top. It was all topsy-turvy. Polly gazed a moment in terror, then fledtowards home as fast as she could, with the odd thing sailing…
Children's literature, American · Children's literature
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