—- —^^1!)^^ He screamed out for help, and like lightning he flew,• He 11 shoot me ! Oh, help me! Oh, good people, do! THE WILD HUNTSMAX 25 The brave hunters breath was now ahiiost spent. He saw a deep w^ell, quickly toward it he went, He stopped for a moment, then into it sprang, The hare pulled… … The hunters wife near the window stood,Drinkijig her coffee, which tasted good.The same shot broke her cup in two.Oh, dear! she cried, what shall I do? ]S^ear by the well, and hidden there.Was the old hares child, the tiny hare; 26 FAVOURITES OF A NURSERY When he heard the shot, he qiiickl}^…
Nursery rhymes
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