Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 348
I tell mine all to Grandma, And she tells hers to me;And we have just the mostest fun That ever you did see ! Each time I get a new one, I whisper in her ear,And Grandma whispers back again, And laughs, and says, Dear! dear But I ve one now I have to keep, I cant tell her, you see.I wonder —do you… … Bobby sat down on the Hermits door-step to gethis breath. It was a warm afternoon, and the climbhad been long and steep. Noiselessly the doorbehind him opened, and a tall, thin, gray manlooked down at the little boy. Well, said he, in anything but a friendly tone,what do you want? Bobby jumped a…
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