"Polly," said Jasper, running down the stairs after her, on her way to the little garden on the terrace at Heidelberg, "here's something for you; just came in the mail."
"For me," said Polly, as he put a little parcel in her hand.
"Yes," said Jasper, "father just gave it to me."
"What can it be!" cried Polly, wonderingly; "oh, something fr