Harriman, Susan S., comp · Boston, New York, Houghton Mifflin Company · leaf 414
his legs wouldcarry him. But they were all gone. His speller lay onthe ground, open at the page of his lesson; acrumb or two of bread was scattered about:but not a sign of the white pony and the rest ofthe singers. Well, said Davie, as he picked up hisbook, I guess I wont sing it again, for I… … Biopsy,Mopsy, Cotton-tail,and Peter. They lived with their Mother in a sand-bank, underneath the root of a very big fir-tree. Now my dears, said old Mrs. Rabbit onemorning, you may go into the field- or downthe lane, but dont go into Mr. McGr< _)i-garden: your Father had an accident there; he…
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