Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 374
fire, no frere andonly the roar of those tiresome bebes in myears. Malheur! They make me ennuye. Friend Bear trotted up to my end of theisland, not bothering about me at all, and be-gan to cry out to his mother how glad he wasto see her, and possibly some remarks aboutmyself. She flung herself into… … AM READY TO STAB WITH MY KNIFE. SHE TAKES ONE LAST STEP AND- All of an instant my heart jumped forjoy. For there was a rustle in the bushes, adark form—mon frere! Friend Bear prickedup his ears and began to sniff, to cry low.Ah! Friend Bear! cry I, who is the gour-mand now! And I look a look of…
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