Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 459
he ran about calling for her, but shedid not come; and at last he went home to hismother with a very sad iace and said : Oh,mother, Cowslip ran away while I was asleep.I have looked for her and cannot find her any-where. You lazy, careless, naughty, careless,naughty, lazy Boy! cried Mrs. Stockchen.… … Mrs. Stockchen had grown quite scarlet withrage and she shook the soup-ladle at her son tomake him go faster. It was getting quite darkby the time Hans reached the field again andnowhere did he see any trace of the cow. Hedid not know in what direction she had gone,
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