Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 442
kes, to where the creek Divides the fields of grain. 932 CURIOSITY. 933 The fog was in the orchard rows,And there was not a sound But drops of water dripping offThe branches to the ground. I dont know what it was I saw,— It glimmered everywhere.My pony wheeled and galloped home— He had an awful… … Mabel stood by the garden bed Where the tall white iris grew ; Oh, mama ! in tones of delight she said, It s holding its little hands over its head To ward ftff the rain and dew. IN THE WOODS—AUGUST. By Rosalind Richards. There are still a few small wood-flowers tobe found now, though for the most…
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