Potter, Miriam Clark, 1886-1965, Balcom, Sophia T · New York : E.P. Dutton & Co. · leaf 257
im,from the city, a little flying machine. You woundit up and held it high in the air, and it would flyfor quite a little way before it fell. Bobby was justdelighted with it. After you eat your bread and butter and drinkyour milk, said his mother, you may take it overin the held at the edge of the… … To-night we must be verycareful. field at the edge of the pas-ture lot. Just inside thelittle woods the Bob White family were sitting ina circle, watching the evening sky. 244 THE TWO BOB WHITES How quiet it is this evening! Mrs. Bob Whitesaid. It is nice to rest. Call the roll, father, andsee if…
Children's poetry, American
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