Harriman, Susan S., comp · Boston, New York, Houghton Mifflin Company · leaf 123
tail all curled up. How he did squeal! Why, he said, Ivebeen having such a good time that I forgot allabout my tail. When do you suppose it beganto curl? You never can tell, said the wise old owl. Just then the farmer started down a newrow of corn. Good-bye! called Piggywee,and off he trotted after… … By Isa L. Wright LITTLE RED HEN was pattering along thepath with her little yellow feet when she no-ticed Grandfather Pigs house. The curtainswere all down and the door was shut. Well, well! said Little Red Hen, and shepattered right up to the door. Grandfather Pig, are you within? shecalled. And a…
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