Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 658
ulled off hiswet clothes, rubbed him all dry with a towel,rinsed off his little soft feet, and dressed him up allclean again. Mamma. said he, while she was leaning overto button his shoes, I ve got some clean kissesfor you. Dont you want some clean kisses ? Of course I do, said Mamma, leaning… … The autumn frost begins to blight, But here and there late blossoms linger; The maple leaves are glowing bright,Red-painted all by Autumns finger. The birds are gone; the chill wind grievesAmong the dry and withered grasses, And showers of gold or scarlet leavesIt flings from every tree it passes.…
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