Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 406
TO-WARD THE HUGE GREEN HILL. lie down without upsetting anybody and stretchout his head on his paws as if he was a petpoodle, and purr and purr like a velvet cat.The picnic simply shouted with glee. It was 1907.] Frances Hodgson Burnett 393 the kind of picnic which is always shouting May he go home… … OH MOTHER, MOTHER! FATHER, FATHER! LOOK AT OUR LION ! WE FOUNDHIM ourselves! hes OURS! our Lion! AVe found him ourselves! Hes ours. And the sailor boy shouted, He 11 roar for me. Mother ! And the rest cried out one after another, He 11 sit up and beg for me ! He 11 carry me by my trousers! He can…
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