Chapter 15: The Tale of Ginger and Pickles

The Tale of Ginger and Pickles Dedicated With very kind regards to old Mr. John Taylor, who “thinks he might pass as a Dormouse;” (three years in bed and never a grumble!) Once upon a time there was a village shop. The name over the window was “Ginger and Pickles.” It was a little small shop just the right size for Dolls—Lucinda and Jane Doll-cook always bought their groceries at Ginger and Pickles. The counter inside was a convenient height for rabbits. Ginger and P…