Potter, Miriam Clark, 1886-1965, Balcom, Sophia T · New York : E.P. Dutton & Co. · leaf 346
o sleep! For my meals,there is often milk, which the baby has left in hisbottle. It is delicious. UghI shuddered the King. Milk! Howtasteless and dreadful that would be. I cannot bearthe thought. Only rich sweets for me! And hewalked round and round his balcony, nibbling ofthe posts, which were… … The king walked around the bal-cony nibbling at the posts. I do not have to work. Just eat! And he swal-lowed a great piece of his pink sugar robe. 333 THE PINAFORE POCKET STORY BOOK Down in the little town Twinkletouch was verybusy, as the night was warm and many babies werecrying. He worked till…
Children's poetry, American
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