Harriman, Susan S., comp · Boston, New York, Houghton Mifflin Company · leaf 110
edthe speckled hen. I hope all my eggs hatch out into freckledchildren. Is everybody ready for Thomas? askedthe big sun, with his shiniest smile. Indeed and indeed we are! mooed the redcow. Isnt my richest cream waiting forhim? And butter, too, as yellow as gold? Good! shone the old sun. Your… … AT GRANDPAS FARM And I can just hear him laugh when hefinds my tail feathers in the hedge, gobbledthe turkey. I put them there for him, tomake an Indian feather piece. S-s-s, hissed the geese; a coverlet ofdown from our breasts we gave i ??mm. I helped tomake his featherpillow, cackledthe speckled…
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