Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 308
it sounded like a callof Come home, darling, come home to us; weall are waiting, we all are waiting. Somethingseemed to draw him back, and with a suddensweep he sank down, down, till the hawk darednot follow him any farther, for he saw a farmerwith his gun, ready to shoot the thief that hadbeen… … j-l 1 KM) so IIAIJli 111 I I- J MI 1:1,-1 il- I thought my darling would not leave mewithout a good-by, cooed Mother Dove, asshe smoothed the eaglets ruffled feathers softlywith her bill, while her own birds stood first onone pink leg and then on the other and flappedtheir wings for joy. I think…
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