Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 115
Frank sat stifflydown on the edge of a chair. But—but, Mr. Stein,our — I 11 have my wife bring he interrupted.The more Frank tried to explain himself, the moreabsurdly mixed and frightened he became. Just at this critical moment my elder brother rushedinto the room. Oh, Mr. Stein, our house is on… … QUIET DAYS. BY HAROLD R. NORRIS (AGE 9). The birds have gone to other climes, Their songs no more we hear;And neither hum of busy bee Nor crickets chirp is near.The lawns and streets are quiet now, Where happy laughter trilled ;The children have returned to school, Their merry shouts are stilled.
Children's literature
Internet Archive · UNC Libraries · Public Domain Mark 1.0. Free to use for anything.