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pointing to every strange food she could see , and got them all . After noon they set out on their return journey , Annette clutching her prizes , and prattling incessantly , while Rolf walked alongside , thinking deeply , replying to her chatter , but depressed by the thought of good-bye tomorrow . He was aroused at length by a scraping sound overhead and a sharp reprimand , `` Rolf , you 'll tear my new parasol , if you do n't lead the horse better . '' By two o'clock they were at Callan 's . Another hour and they had crossed the lake , and Annette , shrill with joy , was displaying her treasures to the wonder and envy of her kin . Making a dress was a simple matter in those and Marta promised : `` Yah , soom day ven I one have , shall I it sew . '' Meanwhile , Annette was quaffing deep , soul-satisfying draughts in the mere contempt of the yellow , red , green , and blue glories in which was soon to appear in public .