ing by the roadside. She was so glad to see himshe cried for joy. Poor Frisky was so weak after his long walk thatHarry had to carry him home. Katie never forgot to put back the bars again. She used to laughand say, Frisky wont let me forget, for he always runs after me,saying, Bar ! bar ! though… … WHAT I WOULD DO. If I were a roseOn the garden wall,Id look so fair.And grow so tall;Id scatter perfume far and wide,Of all the flowers be the pride.Thats what Id doIf I were you,0 little rose!
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