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  a Tale of the Incas--The Soldier and Musician--The Rich Man and His Son--The Avalanche--Flint and Steel--Songs of the Seasons


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id: 15538
title: Hetty Gray Nobody''s Bairn
author: Gilbert, Rosa M. (Rosa Mulholland)
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  "Hetty has got a house," said the little girl complacently. "A splendid large house, Hetty," said Mrs. Kane. "I am not sure," said Hetty; "I don''t remember Mrs. Kane." "Yes," said Hetty slowly, half liking Miss Davis, but feeling afraid she "This is little Hetty," said Mrs. Enderby, presenting her to her "Then you must learn to like it," said Miss Davis briskly; "little girls "Laws, Miss Hetty, you are a strange little girl," said the maid, who "Phyllis calls Mrs. Enderby mother," said Hetty, "and it sounds cold. "I hope Hetty is getting on better in the school-room now," said Mrs. Enderby to Phyllis one day; "I have not heard any complaints for some "I don''t think you will get leave from Mrs. Enderby," said Hetty; "and "I don''t think you have made things any better, Hetty," said Miss Davis. "Hetty," said Mrs. Enderby, "Miss Gaythorne wishes to have you with her


id: 19824
title: Horses Nine Stories of Harness and Saddle
author: Ford, Sewell
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  colt he had seen horses dragging ploughs, pulling big loads of hay, and showing much white shirt-front and carrying long whips, came and looked Next day Skipper knew that he was a famous horse. The man on the box said "Thutty-five" a good many times and asked if he Horses and men, Silver had seen them come and go. chosen by some shrewd old captain, who knew a fire-horse when he saw men--red-headed like me, you know--about my stable, on account of Blue would come out and look at the team, and Tim would tell what fine horses First there came rheumatism to Tim. Trucking uses up men as well as horses, you know. "Sho!" The Captain was now looking at the old white horse in an Again Captain Bean tried to look critically at the white horse, but once One day when Lefty took him out Black Eagle found many other horses on


id: 31265
title: Aunt Hannah and Seth
author: Otis, James
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  helped me to run away," Seth said, in a tone of faint remonstrance. attention paid to Seth, and by this time Aunt Hannah was willing to Seth where he should sit, Aunt Hannah asked anxiously: time when Aunt Hannah and Gladys were standing at the open window "A feller who would bother a good woman like Aunt Hannah deserves to "I believe Snip thinks as much of you as you do of him," Seth replied Aunt Hannah did not use many words in asking the blessing; but to Seth "Please don''t say that, Aunt Hannah," Seth cried, his face flushing "I believe you to be a good boy, Seth, and shall until you tell me to Seth''s face was flushed crimson; he believed Aunt Hannah had come to "Come here an'' kiss me, Seth," Aunt Hannah said softly. to set down what befell Aunt Hannah, Seth, Gladys, and Snip after the


id: 21742
title: Jarwin and Cuffy
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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  Jarwin soon gained this latter beach with Cuffy in his arms, and sat "Cuffy," said Jarwin, panting, as he reached the summit of his island, "Come, my doggie," said Jarwin, patting his dumb companion''s head, "if "Well, Cuffy," said Jarwin at last, rousing himself with a sigh, "wot Jarwin said little about this, but from that time he began to "Big Chief," said Jarwin, after a short silence, "even before I was a "Well, Big Chief," replied Jarwin, energetically, "you shall see that a One morning Big Chief roused Jarwin with his toe, and said-Big Chief was very stern, so that Jarwin thought it wise to hold his "Big Chief," said Jarwin at last, bringing his right fist down heavily "You''re a good-hearted old buffer," said Jarwin, grasping the Chief''s "I s''pose," said Big Chief, using, of course, Jarwin''s sea phraseology, Night came again, and Jarwin--by that time


id: 21728
title: The Dog Crusoe and his Master
author: Ballantyne, R. M. (Robert Michael)
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  Dick Varley sprang lightly on his horse, and Henri made a rush at his While Dick Varley felled and cut up firewood, Henri unpacked the horses "A prairie-hen," remarked Joe, as Crusoe laid the bird at Dick''s feet; "Good dog; thank''ee, my pup," said Dick, patting Crusoe''s head as he DICK AND HIS FRIENDS VISIT THE INDIANS AND SEE MANY WONDERS--CRUSOE, "I''ll manage it," said Joe, and walked towards her, while Dick and Henri "Crusoe," said Dick, in a feeble voice, "dear good pup, come here." He "Now, Crusoe," said Dick, sitting down on the buffalo''s shoulder and "Now," said Cameron, while Dick Varley and Crusoe stepped up beside him, Dick, and Joe, and Henri, and Crusoe, agreed to become for a time the departure of our four friends, Dick, Joe, Henri, and Crusoe. Dick, and Joe, and Henri mounted their gallant steeds, and, with Crusoe


id: 10226
title: Beautiful Joe: An Autobiography
author: Saunders, Marshall
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  with eyes like Miss Laura''s, said, "What did Cousin Harry say the dog''s "I don''t think Laura would like that," said Jack Morris, suddenly coming "A poor sick dog, Mary," said Miss Laura, seating herself on a chair. "A dog," said Mrs. Morris, "is something like a child. in a stupid way, and wouldn''t touch it "Too young," Miss Laura said. Miss Laura said that a little dog that has been petted "Ned, dear," said Miss Laura one day, "I wish you would train Billy to "Stand back, boys," said Miss Laura; "I''ll stop them." She pulled a "Very well," said Mrs. Morris, "I think Laura would like to go." whenever Miss Laura went to a place she wanted to know what animals "Yes, I should like to go," said Miss Laura, "I will go to the house and "These sheep are a long way from the house," said Miss Laura; "don''t the


id: 11860
title: Black Beauty, Young Folks'' Edition
author: Sewell, Anna
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  My mother and an old riding horse of our master''s were also standing I was four years old; he said lads ought not to work like men, and colts fall into good hands, but a horse never knows who may buy him, or who one next door who bites." Just then a horse''s head looked over from Beauty," he said one day, "my good horse, you saved your mistress'' life, "I don''t know a man anywhere," said master, "that I should think so things out of the carriage, John called him to stand by the horses, "Well," said John, "I don''t believe there is a better pair of horses in imperious voice, she said, "York, you must put those horses'' heads for a horse to look upon, who knows not but he may come to the same "You have always been such a good adviser to us about our horses," said


id: 35966
title: Loveliness: A Story
author: Phelps, Elizabeth Stuart
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  For Loveliness was a little dog; a silver Yorkshire, blue of blood and The little dog had both friends and acquaintances on the street where street, and regarding the professor''s house with the unpleasant look of dog threw back his supercilious little head and barked at the yellow The little dog sprang to her heart, and she crooned little dog down forcibly from the arms of the child, who wailed at the "God have mercy on me, but I''ve lost the little dog, sir!" The carrier went home, looking like a man in the spring, and the warm days melted into May. But the little dog had not "Till Loveliness comes home," she said. they passed the window where the little girl sat, and the newsboy looked Now and then, if a little dog passed, and if he were gray, "Something to take her mind off the dog for a little," he said.


id: 37330
title: Aileen Aroon, A Memoir With other Tales of Faithful Friends and Favourites
author: Stables, Gordon
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  thoughts have all flown away for a time, but, my dear, loving dog, when "Poor Nero," I said, "I _should_ have liked to have had Sable just to be A very long doggie is Dandie, with little short bits of legs, nice close "''Nellie,'' I said, as we parted, ''be kind to that poor dog; he may bring Poor little Fairy Mary, the favourite pet of Aileen Aroon, went the way morn is the best time for small dogs, because little boys are not yet One day when out walking, Pepper met a little long-haired dog about his "Well, then," I said, "we will bring the little dog on the boards, and "''Nero, old boy,'' I said to him one day, some time after this sickness, "''Aren''t we having a splendid time, master?'' the dog said to me one day. little dog and pussy looked when returning from a ramble.


id: 37188
title: Plish and Plum
author: Busch, Wilhelm
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  Paul and Peter,--so ''twas fated,-"Plish, I''ll call my dog," cried Paul; "Plum," said Peter, "mine I''ll call." Fittig thinks a dog a plague: Plish, the dog''s old rule to follow, Paul and Peter never care Plish and Plum, in morals blind, This event to Plish and Plum Plum makes sure he shall not lose him. First to Plish and then to Plum, Paul and Peter, hard and cool, Plish and Plum stick to him still; Fittig also came in view. Mamma Fittig stands and makes Cries out Paul, and lashes Peter; In comes papa Fittig, hasting Mamma Fittig, full of kindness, Cries, "Best Fittig! So now there sit Plish and Plum, Paul and Peter now began Paul and Peter thought: "Old man, And so _they_ tried it on Plish and Plum: "Paul and Peter,--look and see So said Fittig, who just then Papa Fittig''s head inclined: "Ah, you darlings, Plish and Plum!


id: 32301
title: Indian Child Life
author: Deming, Therese O. (Therese Osterheld)
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  Indian babies play with little dolls made of buckskin, with long When the Indians stopped and camped, the little boy picked up a stick Once there was a little PUEBLO Indian boy and his father was one of the One day the Indian mother went out to visit, and baby bear saw her go. good little bear, perhaps his mother will let us play together again." Little CHIPPEWAY Indian boys have lots of good times. The little ASSINIBOIN Indian boys had a great deal of snow in winter, [Illustration: A LITTLE BOY WAS WALKING OVER THE SNOW ONE DAY, ON HIS TOM-O-PING was a little PUEBLO Indian boy and one day his father said little white boys love to play with puppies or kittens. One day a CROW Indian mother called her little boy, HODGSKA, and told One day two WINNEBAGO Indian mothers took their little baby boys and put


id: 32513
title: The Third Little Pet Book, with the Tale of Mop and Frisk
author: Fanny, Aunt
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  let fall a great stick on the back of the poor dog, and gave him a kick "A fly to snap at would be a good thing," said the poor dog with a Just then there came up, at a smart pace, Frisk the pie-man''s dog. "I meant no wrong; but I took you for Frisk, the pie-man''s dog." "Frisk, my good dog," said Mop in a grave tone, "_real_ worth is not a on my head, and said, ''Good dog,'' and the girl did the same, I knew "''Yes, dear May,'' said the boy; and he let go her hand and ran to Here Frisk rose in haste and said: "But I dare not stay, dear Dash; I "But," said pa-pa, "you know that Frisk acts ''Jack, the Run-a-way;'' show-man, and said he had got his dog, Frisk, and he would like to


id: 50702
title: Venus Boy
author: Sutton, Lee
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  On Johnny''s lap sat Baba, a perky-faced little blue bear with stand-up "Sure," Johnny said, as if answering the bear''s clicks, "I want to go "What''s the matter, Johnny?" Baba clicked, waving his claws to dry way of raising the bear until his black baby claws turned blue, Johnny As the two men moved closer to Johnny''s and Baba''s meat tree, they thrust out and his little black eyes looked straight at Johnny''s father. "Come to me, friend-pet," Johnny clicked to it, and held out his hand. "Oh, Baba, don''t send them away," Johnny said. "Friend-pet-brother Johnny," Baba clicked, "I am sure I am doing wrong. "Gosh," Johnny said to Baba, "you sure made them go that time." Friend-pet!" Baba clicked and Johnny suddenly wanted to "The rhinosaurs got through," Johnny clicked to Baba. "Baba said you are a good man and a true friend," Johnny whispered. "Oh, Baba, you bad little bear!" Johnny said.


id: 42946
title: Live Toys; Or, Anecdotes of Our Four-Legged and Other Pets
author: Davenport, Emma
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  "Would you like to buy a bird, Sir?" said a poor woman to me one day placed him on the broad window-seat; Mamma said she was afraid we used to come to meet us like a dog, when we came into the house, after was looking at them, he saw that one of the poor little things was The poor little thing was so young, that it was a great chance whether nothing of the little animal, we went and took a book out of each "Do you remember," said Mamma, "seeing a number of little brown to live in; and we got down and went a little way into the grass; then in a little bed in the corner of Mamma''s room, he used to wait till she himself round; and as he met Mamma and nurse a little way back on the little young creature would know its way home; and we were quite


id: 43287
title: Father Thrift and His Animal Friends
author: Sindelar, Joseph C. (Joseph Charles)
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  And those who heard the queer little old man said: "Just as we told "And who, pray, may Father Thrift be?" asked Shaggy Bear. Great Gray Owl rolled his big eyes and said: "Father Thrift, permit me "And I''ll bring you plenty of mice," said Great Gray Owl. But Father Thrift only smiled at that. "Oh, Father Thrift," sobbed Little Gray Squirrel, "let me tell you Little Gray Squirrel thanked Father Thrift for his kind words. Woodpecker flew down, and Father Thrift told him all about Little Gray Finally one day Father Thrift said to Shaggy: "Now everything is Then, when the ground was ready, Father Thrift and Shaggy Bear planted And as Father Thrift and Shaggy Bear sat down under a tree to rest, "A pretty world it would be without the birds!" said Father Thrift. "Oh, Father Thrift," he said, "let me tell you what the boys did


id: 41966
title: Tales of a Poultry Farm
author: Pierson, Clara Dillingham
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  said an old Hen, who had seen much of the ways of poultry-yards. "No," said the Brown Hen, firmly, "it is too far past the time when I "It is not much like our other home," said the Man, as he set the Baby Plymouth Rock Hen could not help looking at the Shanghai Cock. The Little Girls and their mother stood beside the Man as he looked at It was a long time before the friendly Barred Plymouth Rock Hen knew the Man. The White Cock and the Brown Hen had never been known really "What?" said the Barred Plymouth Rock Hen, "put me in one pen and my "I think," said the Shanghai Cock, "that if a fowl is good, the more "It is a good one," said the Barred Plymouth Rock Hen, "but I do not "We had no real mother then," said the White Plymouth Rock Hen.


