village. “You can just bet your last fish worm I’ll carry that message as quick as I can,” said the bird. “Everyone in the village will be tickled to death to hear that you are so near home. Grandpa will be so ’appy ’e’ll shout ’imself ’oarse.” Spreading her wings, Tilly Titter flew into the air and quickly disappeared in the direction of the Teenie Weenie village. Chapter Twenty-seven THE GRAND REVIEW Tilly Titter flew as she never flew before and in a short time she landed on the ground beside the shoe house, her feathers all ruffled up with excitement. “I’ve got news,” she shouted, as the little women gathered about her. “I’ve just come from the General and the army will be home in about three days.” “Is my husband well?” shouted Mrs. Lover. “He’s as healthy as a dandelion and as pink as a rose bud,” answered Tilly. “How’s the Poet and the Lady of Fashion?” asked Grandpa. “Well and ’appy,” cried Tilly. “As I was a sayin’, the army will be ’ome in about three days. The General said to tell you that they would arrive on Friday afternoon if everthing goes well. He says for you to have a good supper ready for the boys and to have plenty, for they will be as hungry as young robins.” “Is the Sailor getting along nicely?” asked Miss Guff. “Fine as a fiddle! Fine as a fiddle!” answered the sparrow. “Wants to walk, ’e’s feelin’ so well, but the Doctor makes ’im stay in the litter and ride.” “Well, we have got to get busy and do somethin’ for the boys,” cried Grandpa. “We’ve got to give ’em a big feed and decorate the place with flags and show ’em we’re glad to see ’em.” “We’ll get up a grand supper for them,” cried Mrs. Lover, “and we’ll have a dance afterwards.” “I’ll bring over a big chunk of cheese,” cried the mouse that had joined the crowd. “I’ll get some fat worms for the supper,” cried Tilly, and instantly she blushed a deep brown. “Oh, I forget you don’t eat worms. Well, I’ll get some sunflower seeds.” “I’ll donate a