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-The Project Gutenberg EBook of Our Story Book, by Various
-
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-
-Title: Our Story Book
- Jingles, Stories and Rhymes for Little Folks
-
-Author: Various
-
-Release Date: August 20, 2016 [EBook #52860]
-
-Language: English
-
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-*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK OUR STORY BOOK ***
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-Produced by Richard Tonsing, Juliet Sutherland and the
-Online Distributed Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net
-
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-
-
-
-[Illustration: LITTLE DROPS OF WATER, LITTLE GRAINS OF SAND.]
-
-
-
-
- Our Story Book
-
- JINGLES, STORIES _and_ RHYMES
- _for_
- LITTLE FOLKS
-
-[Illustration]
-
- _Profusely Illustrated_
-
- NEW YORK
- CUPPLES & LEON COMPANY
-
-
-
-
- COPYRIGHT, 1916, BY
- CUPPLES & LEON COMPANY
-
-
-
-
- CONTENTS
-
-
- Wideawake Willy.
- The Little Old Woman.
- Quite an Adventure.
- Funny Toys
- There Were Seven Froggies of Lee
- Tinklebell Tales.
- Holiday Time.
- The Twins.
- The Five Little Frogs.
- The Doings of Dickie and Daisy
- Follow My Leader.
- Bunny and Chick, Or Sulky Sammy.
- Doggie and Puss.
- Tittle-tattle Tales, Or Fireside Stories.
- The Kitkin Family
- Wooden Toys.
- Tick Tock
- Neddy
- Silly Billy and the Kittens.
- Tony
- The Cats and the Cheese, Or, Better Agree Than Go to Law.
- The Doll's House to Let.
- The Fox That Lost His Tail, Or, Do Not Follow Every Fashion You See.
- Mrs. Gamp and Mrs. Puss-cat
- The Conceited Golliwog.
- Dolly's Name.
- The Call to Arms.
- To London Town.
- A Home in the Wainscot.
- We Three
- Under the Big Hat, Or, Jackie and Me.
- The Naughty Kitten.
- The Goose Girl.
- Goose-girl.
- Waiting For Tea.
- The Boy and the Bogie.
- Baby's Bunnie.
- My First Visit.
- Ten Raw Recruits.
- The Dog and the Wolf; Or, Be Content With Your Lot.
- Castles in the Air.
- A Day at the Farm.
- Doggie's Woes.
- Off to the Front.
- Tommy's First Day at School.
- Mister Jack-in-the-box.
- Hector Protector.
- The Muzzle That Fitted Too Much.
- In the Farmyard.
- Fir Tree Farm.
- Pity the Sorrows of a Poor Little Dog.
- Too Sure.
- Firefly.
- What a Mistake.
- Charlie's Playthings.
- How Pussy Caught Her First Bird.
- A Rat Hunt.
- Nip and the Pigeons.
-
-
-
-
- Wideawake Willy.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-His real name was Willy. But because he was always on the look-out for
-any fun or mischief, Father and Mother called him “Wideawake” as well.
-
-One sunny day he and his little friends went out to play cricket.
-
-“I'm going to make a hundred runs!” cried Willy, as he took up the bat.
-But when he had made ten, Freddy bowled him out, and the other boys were
-glad it was their turn to go in.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-In the winter, father made a big slide, and Willy and the boys went down
-it as fast as they could go. When he fell half way down, Willy thought
-it great fun, and called to his snowman as he glided past, “Look at me
-old fellow! Don't _you_ wish you could slide?”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-On his birthday he had a party. It _was_ a merry time. They played
-“Blind Man's Buff,” and “Puss in the Corner,” and Willy always managed
-to catch the little girls by their long curls.
-
-It was spring when Wideawake Willy went exploring. He shot his Teddy
-Bear, and tied it up in a scarlet handkerchief, for he knew explorers
-ate bears. Then he stuck a long feather in his hat, and strode gaily
-down the road. Presently he came to a big house. The door was open, and
-a lady asked him to go in. She showed him all sorts of wonderful things.
-What he liked best was Chin Chan, the Chinese boy, whose long pig-tail
-touched the floor. The lady told Willy that in China he lived in a boat,
-and helped his mother look after the chickens.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-After seeing other Chinese people, he went home and told his mother what
-strange things he had seen.
-
-
-
-
- The Little Old Woman.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
- There was an old Woman,
- And what do you think?
- She lived upon nothing but
- Victuals and drink;
- And though victuals and drink
- Were the chief of her diet,
- This little Old Woman could never be quiet.
-
- This little Old Woman (the story so goes)
- Had nothing to wear but
- Abundance of clothes.
- And, oh, let me weep
- At the dismal news,
- She would have been barefooted, but for her shoes.
-
- This Little Old Woman,
- Twas always the case,
- Never looked in the glass
- But she saw her own face;
- And what was still worse,
- Yet, we vouch for its truth,
- By growing so old, she had lost all her youth.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- This Little Old Woman,
- The tale too declares,
- Had nothing to sit on
- But sofas and chairs.
- No place to repose in
- At night but her bed;
- No pillows, but those made of down, for her head.
-
- This Little Old Woman,
- We here may remark,
- Had no house to live in,
- But one in the park,
- And none to wait on her,
- Poor soul, but her maids,
- With some livery servants of different grades.
-
- This Little Old Woman,
- I'm sorry to tell,
- Had always bad health,
- When she was not quite well.
- And hard was her lot,
- For they tell me that she
- Was ever in want
- When she wanted her tea.
-
- This Little Old Woman,
- On dying, we find,
- Left nothing—except
- A large fortune, behind.
- So pity her fate,
- Gentle reader, and say,
- Such women are not to be found every day.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- _Quite an Adventure._
-
-
- Mrs. Hen, one sunny day,
- Took her chickens for a walk,
- Dick, the youngest, strayed away
- While his mother stopped to talk.
-
- Then he saw the strangest sight,
- 'Twas a monster aeroplane,
- But it gave him such a fright
- That he scurried home again!
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Funny Toys
-
- ❀ ❀ ❀
-
-
- Here's a number of funny toys
- For good little girls and good little boys,
- First comes Jackie all ready for fun,
- After the animals see him run.
-
- Next is a bird of colours gay,
- If he spreads his wings he will fly away.
- Poor Master Duckie cries “Quack, quack, quack!
- To my farmyard pond please take me back.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
- What a dear little doggie Bunty his name,
- I am sure that he looks quite friendly and tame.
- His bright eyes are gazing up in the air,
- I wonder what ever he sees up there!
-
- “Croak, croak, croak!” cries Mr. Green Frog,
- “I really am quite afraid of that dog!”
- And that dear little clockwork mouse on wheels—
- I know if you pinch him hard he squeals!
-
- C.M. RUTLEY.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- There were seven froggies of Lee
- Who were happy as happy could be,
- Till a duck close by
- Just winked his eye,
- As he thought of his afternoon tea.
-
-[Illustration]
-
- With a hop, and a skip, and a run,
- He soon put an end to their fun,
- For as they went past
- He snapped up the last,
- And that tells you my story is done.
-
-[Illustration: MR. AND MRS. OSTRICH AND THEIR CHILDREN.]
-
-
-
-
- Tinklebell Tales.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Frisk was a dear little dog. He belonged to Mistress Molly.
-
-One morning Molly said, “Now Frisk, I am going to the town, and you must
-stay and look after the house, for Mother is going out too.”
-
-Frisk sat down in his little chair, and held his walking stick between
-his paws.
-
-“No one shall steal the dinner while _I_ am here,” he said. “Bow, wow!”
-
-On her way to the town, Molly saw her cousin Tommy leaning over a gate.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Oh, Tommy!” she said, “If you are passing our house, please look in and
-see how Frisk is getting on.”
-
-And Tommy ran off at once.
-
-Frisk _was_ glad to see Tommy, who gave him a good drink of water from a
-tub.
-
-When Molly reached the town she went into the baker's shop to buy a loaf
-of bread.
-
-But when she put her hand in her pocket she found her purse had gone!
-
-“Don't cry, my dear,” said the baker.
-
-And he left his shop, and went with Molly down the road.
-
-Very soon they found the purse with all the money quite safe inside.
-
-Then Molly saw a shop with “SALE” printed in the window, and went in.
-
-“Good morning, ma'am!” said the shopman. “What can I get for you?”
-
-“I want some stockings, please,” said Molly.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“How do you like these?” said the shopman. “They are _only_ one shilling
-the pair, because it is sale time!”
-
-“They _are_ lovely!” said Molly, “And the scarlet stripes just match my
-dress! Please make them into a tiny parcel, and I will put them in my
-pocket.” Then she paid her money, and set off home.
-
-And what had Frisk been doing all this time?
-
-[Illustration]
-
-He soon grew tired of looking after the dinner, and spied his master's
-hat.
-
-“Bow wow!” he said. “What fun!”
-
-He poked his head into the hat, and though it came right down on to his
-shoulders he didn't mind a bit.
-
-He hopped into the garden on his hind legs, and when the birds saw him
-they thought it was a scarecrow come to frighten them away!
-
-“Bow wow!” said Frisk. “I'm hungry!” He went back indoors, pushed the
-lid off the pot, and dragged out a bone. How good it was!
-
-Then a tiny mouse scampered past, and Frisk pounced on it and killed it.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Oh, Frisk, Frisk!” cried Molly, when she came home. “You _naughty_ dog!
-I shall never be able to leave you in charge again!”
-
-“Bow, wow!” cried Frisk. “Bow, wow! I'm _very_ glad. For I'd much rather
-go to the town with you!”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Holiday Time.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Jack always said he should be a sailor when he grew up.
-
-No toy ever pleased him so much as a boat, and he was constantly
-imitating the ways of sailors, from dancing a hornpipe, down to floating
-about in a big round tub on the little stream which ran at the end of
-the garden.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Wouldn't it be too lovely for words,” he said on one occasion when he
-was taking his sisters for a voyage in his tub-ship, “if we could go in
-a _real_ big boat, and sail away across the sea?”
-
-And that is exactly what they did do! For one summer day, Father and
-Mother and the children, Elsie, Doris and Jack, all went on board a big
-boat and steamed across the channel to France for a long holiday.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Oh! what a glorious time they had! What fun the bathing was, undressing
-in the little rocky caves and running down the firm sand, and then
-tumbling into the water with shouts of joy. Then afterwards they paddled
-and dug in the sands, and searched for shells and seaweed, and
-thoroughly enjoyed themselves the whole day long.
-
-There was so much to interest them, too, in the little French village,
-and they were delighted with the quaint dresses of the peasants.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-One girl came to bring them fruit and vegetables, and the children
-thought how pretty she looked in her snowy cap, coloured skirt and
-wooden shoes, as she lifted her little sister to look for father's boat.
-
-Jack, of course, was just in his glory, and never tired of watching the
-fishing boats sailing out to sea.
-
-Sometimes he went on the water himself, and soon learned to row, tho'
-the first time he tried, his oar swung round and knocked him head over
-heels into the bottom of the boat.
-
-This, Father explained, was called “catching a crab!”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Afterwards they made a huge sandcastle, and Jackie sat at the top of it,
-singing: “I'm the King of the Castle!” at the top of his voice.
-
-Presently he began to examine some shells and treasures which he had
-been collecting in his pail, and was so intent on this, that he did not
-notice how quickly the tide had come in.
-
-When he looked up he found, somewhat to his horror, that he was quite
-surrounded by water.
-
-The castle was soon washed away; but not before the “King” was rescued
-from his perilous position.
-
-Father waded out, and pick-a-backed him safely ashore.
-
-That was the little sailor's first adventure at sea!
-
-The last time for Jackie to sail his boat came all too soon for him, and
-the next day the children found themselves back in old England once
-more.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-But they hope some day to return for another delightful holiday to the
-dear little French fishing village where they spent such a pleasant
-time.
-
- CONSTANCE M. LOWE.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- The Twins.
-
-
- There lived some twins named Joan and Jack,
- And they were eight years old;
- Jack's curly hair was black as black,
- While Joan's was fair like gold.
-
- Their mother said to them one day—
- “Dears, walk to Russett Hall
- And take these eggs to Mrs. Gray,
- Mind, don't you let them fall.”—
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- The children started off with pride,
- The basket was so big,
- That carefully each held a side,
- Until they met a pig.
-
- “Why, he's escaped from Farmer Brown,”
- Cried Jack, “that's very wrong!”
- And so they put the basket down,
- To chase the pig along.
-
- And when they'd sent him back again,
- Joan found a pretty flow'r,
- Then off they wandered down a lane,
- And played for half an hour.
-
- On, on they walked, and looked around.
- An orchard was near by,
- With apples lying on the ground,
- And others hanging high.
-
- They scrambled through the fence, alas!
- T'was very wrong 'tis true,
- But Farmer Brown soon chanced to pass,
- And roared “Be off, you two!”
-
- They rushed away, just like the wind,
- Then Joan exclaimed “Oh, dear,
- We've left the basket far behind,
- It will be gone, I fear!”
-
- They hurried back with all their might,
- “Hurrah! it's here,” Jack cried,
- Yes, it was safe, to their delight,
- With all the eggs inside!
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- The Five Little Frogs.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
- Five little frogs were sent to school
- Upon a winter day,
- Their shoes were light and their pinafores white,
- And their hearts were bright and gay;
- And their mother stood by the door to watch,
- And said, “Don't stop to play.”
-
- So the five little frogs ran merrily off,
- Till they had gone far from home;
- When one said, “Brothers, do as you like,
- But I do not mean to come;
- I don't want to sit in school and croak,
- When in sunshine I can roam.”
-
- So the four little frogs ran off to school,
- They would not stay to play;
- But their naughty brother turned his head
- And went another way;
- But he knew all the time he was doing wrong,
- So could not feel bright and gay.
-
- He almost wished he had gone to school,
- When a fat white duck came by,
- And as she was sailing down the brook,
- Little froggy caught her eye;
- So she swallowed him up with a joyful quack,
- And that froggy had to die.
-
- Still many a mother-frog tells the tale
- Of the sad, sad fate he met,
- As she gathers her little ones by her side,
- And the warning they'll never forget.
- And the four little brothers are all grown up,
- And living in frog-land yet.
-
- LUCY HYATT.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- THE DOINGS OF DICKIE AND DAISY
-
-
-Dickie and Daisy sat on the grass reading. They had been gardening, and
-were rather hot.
-
-“Let's go to the pond,” said Dickie. “Nurse isn't here to say 'don't.'”
-
-“Let's,” agreed Daisy. She always agreed with Dickie.
-
-“We'll get father's rod and line, and catch some fish,” said Dickie. So
-when no one was looking they got the things and ran to the water.
-
-“You have the rod,” said Dickie, “and I'll have the hook. Don't make a
-noise or the fish won't come.” They sat quite quiet till there came a
-big tug at Daisy's rod, so big that it dragged her to the edge of the
-pond.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Oh, Dickie,” she cried, “help me! I b'lieve I've caught a whale!”
-
-But before Dickie could catch hold of her, in she went. The water ran
-into her eyes and mouth, and washed her curls quite straight.
-
-Dickie was dreadfully frightened. He made a grab at her, and she made a
-grab at him. By the time she was safely on land both were nearly as wet
-as the other. Father's rod had disappeared.
-
-“I think we'd better go home,” sobbed Daisy.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Mother didn't wait to ask questions. She hurried them into nice warm
-nighties, and popped them into bed. Dickie was soon all right, but Daisy
-caught a cold. When Dickie got up he put on his spectacles and brought
-out his watch. He put his fingers on the little thumper in her wrist.
-
-“You must stay in bed” he said, “and take Lemon Squash. Lemon is good
-for coughs, so you won't get one, and Squash will squash all the other
-poorliness out of you.”
-
-When Father heard he was very cross. He said, “If you go near the pond
-again I shall buy _another kind of rod_, and use it too.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-But they had had enough of water, and didn't enjoy their Saturday tub
-for a long time.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Follow my Leader.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
- “Come, follow me
- The whole pack;
- Right, left; right, left;
- Quack! Quack!
-
- If you make
- Such a clack,
- You'll not hear me say
- Quack! Quack!
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- How many are there
- At my back?
- Nineteen, eh?
- Quack! Quack!
-
- Come, follow me,
- No fun you'll lack;
- Mind what I say,
- Quack! Quack!”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Bunny and Chick,
- _or
- Sulky Sammy_.
-
-
-“Sulky Sammy,”—that's what they called me. I live in a stable, in a big
-farmyard, and everybody used to say I was the most disagreeable little
-puppy dog they knew!
-
-One morning I was having a drink of water when two other little pups
-came along.
-
-“Will you come and have a game?” they said.
-
-But I had a fit of the sulks on, and didn't want to play with anyone, so
-I frowned, and said nothing. Close by Chick was having breakfast with
-her sisters, and I heard her say, “There's Sulky Sammy—disagreeable
-again!”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-I don't like Chick. Mother often says to me, “Oh, Sammy! How I wish you
-were as sweet and gentle as Chick!” And Master Mousie tells his friends
-Mrs. Puss, and her three little kittens, long stories of Chick's
-goodness, and my naughtiness and sulks.
-
-One day I chased Chick out of the farmyard, and left her all alone in a
-big field.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-I hoped she would never come back any more, but Mr. Tortoise found her,
-and asked Bunny and his brother to take her home. That nasty Bunny told
-everybody what I had done. So Mr. Turkey chased _me_ out of the
-farmyard. In a field I met such a funny man. Two birds sat on his arms,
-and one said, “Everyone would be quite fond of Sammy if he only left off
-being disagreeable!” I trotted home, and began to try at once. Nobody
-ever calls me “Sulky Sammy” now.
-
- C. M. R.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration: Mountain Goats.]
-
-
-
-
- DOGGIE AND PUSS.
-
-
- A doggie lay upon a mat,
- And as on it he lay,
- A little puss came up to him
- And said, “Oh! come away.
- The sun is shining brightly
- And everything looks gay.”
-
- Said Doggie, “Yes, I'll come with you
- And take a holiday.”
- Then said he, as they strolled about,
- “It is the first of May.”
- Said Puss, “Of that I knew before,
- Have you nothing else to say?”
- Poor Doggie then offended was,
- He wished her a good day,
- He turned upon his heel and went
- And walked another way.
-
- DAISY GRACE.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration: Squirrels]
-
-
-
-
- Tittle-Tattle Tales,
- Or Fireside Stories.
-
-
- Before we go to bed at night,
- And Nursie takes away the light,
- Aunt Grace tells tales to Ted and me,
- Such lovely stories, you'll agree,
-
- About a sweet Princess named May,
- Who gathered flow'rs one summer day;
- Her peacock followed close behind,
- He loved her, for she _was_ so kind.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- But when she reached the palace door,
- She heard a sudden, dreadful roar,
- There stood the dragon, fierce and grim!
- Poor May had often heard of him;
-
- And as he roared and lashed his tail,
- She shook with fear and grew quite pale,
- But then her peacock came in sight,
- And rushing up with all his might,
-
-[Illustration]
-
- He pecked the dragon hard and long,
- Though small, he was both brave and strong.
- And soon, I'm very glad to say,
- That horrid dragon went away!
-
- Aunt tells another story then,—
- Some nigger boys, there were just ten,
- Kept disappearing, one by one,
- Until one morning there were none
-
- So then we beg her to be quick,
- And tell us of a boy named Dick,
- Who was so very, very poor,
- Such patched and ragged clothes he wore.
-
- But still he tried to do his best,
- And didn't _mean_ to feel distressed,
- So went to London town one day,
- And had adventures on the way.
-
- A shopman gave him work to do,
- He worked so hard, and nicely too,
- That he got rich, grew strong and tall,
- And was Lord Mayor after all.
-
-[Illustration]
-
- Then Father Christmas, as you know,
- On Christmas Eve has far to go,
- And once he got in _such_ a state,
- For fear that he should be too late,
-
- But Auntie tells how he drove fast,
- And filled the stockings up at last,—
- And then she kisses me and Ted,
- And says—“Now, darlings, go to bed!”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- THE KITKIN FAMILY
-
-
-My name is Snowball—Miss Snowball Kitkin.
-
-I was called Snowball because I am quite white all over, and very soft
-and fluffy.
-
-There are four of us altogether—Kitty, Tabby, Fluffy, and me.
-
-When we were very little we used to live up in the stable loft with our
-Mother, and she used to teach us all the things a cat should know.
-
-We did not like learning very much, but I don't believe anyone ever
-does.
-
-It was horrid having to wash our faces every morning, and I used to wish
-I was black like Kitty, then I need not have been so particular, but
-Mother said that was all nonsense.
-
-When we were clean and tidy, we had breakfast out of the brown saucer;
-we liked that, especially when Cook remembered to sweeten the milk with
-lumps of sugar.
-
-As soon as we were old enough to go out by ourselves, we had fine fun.
-
-But one day Tabby very nearly got himself into trouble.
-
-Tabby, you see, was rather a bold, bad kitten; he was always wanting to
-fight people, and one day he thought it would be splendid to have a
-quarrel with Mike.
-
-Mike was the black and white fox terrier, who thought no end of himself;
-but Tabby did not care a bit what he thought, so he just stood in front
-of him, stuck up his tail, and—spat as hard as he could.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-This was not at all what Mike was accustomed to, and he got stiff all
-over, and then—he growled and showed his teeth. In another minute I
-think he would have gone for Tabby, had not Miss Daisy picked him up and
-carried him off. Tabby never told me, but I believe he was very glad to
-find himself out of Mike's reach.
-
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-
-As this story is told by me, I thought you would like to have a picture
-of me, taken all by myself, so what do you think I did?
-
-I knew Miss Daisy had been given a dear little camera on her birthday,
-and that she was making pictures with it all day long, so one morning I
-went and sat on the wooden chair in the hall, just where the sun was
-shining very brightly. I sat quite still, and then Miss Daisy and her
-camera came along, as I felt sure they would, and I had my likeness
-taken, and—here it is.
-
-Oh how proud I was of myself after that, and Miss Daisy was so pleased
-with me for sitting so still that she gave me a beautiful blue ribbon to
-wear round my neck.
-
-Alas! that blue ribbon was the cause of great trouble to me.
-
-I just jumped on the kitchen table to look at myself in the glass, and—I
-upset a bowl of milk that Cook had put ready for a pudding.
-
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-
-I jumped after it, and—oh what a lovely feast I had; but my ribbon got
-all splashed and wet—I was in such a hurry—and that was how Cook found
-out it was I who had upset the milk. She would not let me go into the
-kitchen for three whole days afterwards.
-
-I was very dull for those three days. You see, there were mice and all
-kinds of nice things in the kitchen, and my whiskers were growing fast,
-and that makes you feel that you want mice more than anything else
-almost.
-
-On the third day I went and explored in Cook's bedroom.
-
-All kinds of funny things I found in it, and oh! such lovely slippers to
-play with.
-
-I took one of these slippers, one with a big bow on the toe. I took it
-and hid it in the garden, to punish Cook for being so angry with me. It
-was a very difficult thing for a kitten to do, I can tell you, and I had
-to rest many times on the way, but I did it, and then I went and sat in
-the sun and watched, and what do you think I saw? Why, that horrid
-person, Mike, must have seen all I did, for he went straight to where I
-had hidden it, and carried it off to Cook. She gives him bones; that is
-why he chums up to her. Oh, how I should have liked to have—scratched
-him.
-
-I must not forget to tell you about Tabby and Fluffy and their “night
-out.”
-
-It was in the summer time, and they had been playing all the evening on
-the lawn, and then they disappeared.
-
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-
-They never came in to supper, and they never came in to bed. We never
-saw a sign of them till the next morning, when they came back looking as
-proud as you please.
-
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-
-Then they told us what they had been doing. They had been having a mouse
-hunt in the kitchen.
-
-They had hidden under the big armchair in which Cook sits on Sundays,
-and then, when it was all quite dark and quiet, they had watched the big
-hole by the store cupboard.
-
-In a little while, two fat mice had popped out, and then—the hunt began.
-
-“We caught them both,” said Fluffy. “We had one each. Oh, what a lovely
-time we had!”
-
-Next time they go hunting, I am going, too.
-
-One day Kitty and I had a most tremendous adventure. We went to the
-grand Show up in London.
-
-The journey was not a bit nice, but we kept very close to each other,
-and shut our eyes up tight, and tried to pretend we were not shut up in
-a hamper, but under Cook's chair, waiting for the mice to come out.
-
-When we got to the Show we felt a little strange, but we soon got used
-to the noise and all the people.
-
-“We must look our best, Kitty, Miss Daisy said so,” I whispered. “We are
-much handsomer than the other cats here; let us show ourselves off.”
-
-And we did.
-
-Presently a lady came and pinned a big white card, with “First Prize” on
-it, right in front of us. We showed ourselves off more than ever after
-that.
-
-This is our picture. Don't you think we deserved the First Prize?
-
-I do!
-
- NORA PITT-TAYLOR.
-
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-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Wooden Toys.
-
-
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-
- I have a little cartie, and
- I have a little horse,
- And I have a little dolly;
- All are made of wood, of course.
-
- I have a wooden farmyard,
- With wooden sheep and cows,
- With wooden trees and houses,
- Wooden pigs, cats and bow-wows.
-
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-
- Then I have a wooden bucket,
- And a little wooden spade;
- Of wooden bricks a lovely
- Little doll's house I have made.
-
- Now mamma says, when I grow up
- Things different will be;
- My horses, if I have any,
- Will real horses be.
-
- That sheep will not be made of wood,
- And no more wooden cows
- Or pigs; that dogs will bark and bite,
- Unlike good wood bow-wows.
-
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-
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-
- Just fancy, dogs that bark and bite;
- And other creatures real;
- How very funny I at first
- Shall, when I'm with them, feel.
-
- So let me love you very much,
- You pretty wooden toys;
- How kind they are to make such things
- For little girls and boys.
-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Tick Tock
-
-
- I'm a tall old-fashioned clock,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
- Though I chatter all the day,
- Two words only do I say,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
-
- I'm a curious old clock,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
- And a carved old oaken case,
- Both my hands are on my face,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
-
- Once Miss Bessie tore her frock,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
- Nurse then put her into bed,
- She was cross—I only said
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
-
- Master Bertie did me mock,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
- Then he shook me till I stopped,
- I cried when he to bed was popped,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
-
- Once his head got such a knock,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
- That they thought he'd surely die,
- While he screamed I made reply,
- Tick-tock! Tick-tock!
-
- Nurse will oft the cradle rock,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
- Near to me it stands, and I
- Sing the baby's lullaby,
- Tick-tock! tick-tock!
-
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-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Neddy
-
-
- On Monday morn when I went out,
- I had a big surprise;
- There was a baby donkey,
- With the beautif'llest brown eyes!
-
- His coat was grey and very soft,
- And his legs were long as long;
- He wasn't near so tall as me,
- And just 'bout half as strong.
-
- When I carry him a bowl of milk
- I say out loud and plain;
- “If you drink it up so quickly, Ned,
- You'll surely have a pain!”
-
- My Daddy says I must not ride
- Him round the field just yet,
- For my legs must grow longer first,
- And his must stouter get.
-
- His mummy's name is Bunny Brown,
- She has a comfy shed
- Upon a hillock in the field,
- Where Neddy's put to bed.
-
- Poor Trust is lying in the shed,
- His foot is tied up tight,
- 'Cause Father put some stuff on it,
- To make it feel all right.
-
- Trust went too near the naughty cow,
- That's always rather cross;
- She ran at him and knocked him down,
- Then gave him such a toss.
-
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-
- I hope my darling little Ned
- Will take the greatest care
- To keep alongside Bunny Brown
- If Jenny should be near.
-
- If she should hurt my pretty Ned,
- I don't know what I'd do!
- I think I'd hit her _very_ hard,
- Until she simply flew.
-
- I'll give my Neddy lots of milk,
- Until he's quite, quite grown,
- For Father's given him to me,
- For my very, very own.
-
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-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Silly Billy and the Kittens.
-
-
-“I want some milk,” said Kitten Number One.
-
-“So do we,” said his brothers, and away they pattered to the yard, where
-they found a lovely saucer full.
-
-“Saucers are too babyish for me,” said Kitten Number One, “I shall drink
-out of the jug.” And up on the table he jumped.
-
-Along came Silly Billy, the kid.
-
-“You will never do it like that,” he said. “Bite a hole in the jug, like
-this.”
-
-What happened then, you can plainly see by the picture, and it is the
-kind of thing that does happen when Silly Billy comes along.
-
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-
-When the Kittens and Silly Billy were safely out of the way, Mr. and
-Mrs. Whiskers popped out of their front door.
-
-“Milk, milk, I sniff milk,” squeaked Mrs. Whiskers, and she began to
-drink up every drop she could find, while poor Mr. Whiskers sat and
-cried because he could not find any.
-
-But he soon dried his tears when they got to the scrap heap, where they
-ate till they were like little round barrels.
-
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-
-Meanwhile, Silly Billy had told the kittens of a lovely plate of food,
-outside the kennel where Jack lived.
-
-And the foolish kittens hurried to it, and began to eat as fast as they
-could.
-
-Out of his kennel came Jack, with a mighty shout, which sent the kittens
-rolling over with fright. They never tried to eat Jack's dinner again,
-and it was a long time before they quite forgave Silly Billy for being
-so silly.
-
- NORA PITT-TAYLOR.
-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Tony
-
-
- Tony is a little dog,
- That lives just up our street.
- He really is the sweetest dog
- That ever you could meet.
-
- When I go out he runs to me,
- And says, “What shall we play?
- At hide-and-seek, or fox and goose?”
- That's what he seems to say—
-
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-
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-
- Sometimes we play at motor-cars,
- My! how I have to run!
- But Tony thinks That chasing cats
- Is quite the bestest fun!
-
- But if he bites poor Pussy's Tail,
- Then I am very strict;
- I make him sit up straight and beg
- Until his conscience's pricked.
-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- THE CATS AND THE CHEESE,
- Or, Better Agree than Go to Law.
-
-
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-
-Two cats took some stolen cheese to a monkey to divide for them, as they
-could not agree about it. The monkey put a piece of cheese into each
-side of the scales. One piece weighed down the other, and from this the
-monkey took a large bite; this made the other side heavier, so he bit a
-great piece off that.
-
-The cats tried to stop him, but he only laughed and went on biting first
-one piece and then the other, until both had disappeared, and the cats
-were left with nothing at all.
-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- The Doll's House To Let.
-
-
- This dear little house you can see is “To Let,”
- For our dollies are moving away;
- Will you run round to-morrow and see if it suits?
- For we shall be busy to-day.
-
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-
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-
- Now Jackie and Mollie pretended they were
- The man on the furniture van,
- They loaded the truck as full as they could,
- And off down the garden they ran.
-
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-
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-
- We took out the dollies, and sat them all down,
- While we packed up each table and chair,
- We all worked so hard, that when tea-time came round
- We were ready the good things to share.
-
- We got some nice paper, and pen, and some ink,
- We printed “To Let” on the bill;
- And we wrote on a card which we sent to friends,
- “Pray live in this house, if you will.”
-
- The postman soon brought a reply to our note,
- Which asked if a stranger might call,
- We told him to come as soon as he could,
- And we waited for him in the hall.
-
- The visitor came and looked over the house,
- And promised to take it next June;
- They liked all the rooms, and the garden as well,
- So our house will be full again soon.
-
- P. S. BRUFF.
-
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-
-
-
-
- The Fox that Lost his Tail,
- _Or, Do not Follow every Fashion you see._
-
-
- From ÆSOP'S FABLES.
-
-A young fox who went to steal chickens in a farmyard, got his beautiful
-bushy tail caught in a trap.
-
-Finding it impossible to get away, he bit off his tail and ran home,
-feeling very much ashamed of his appearance when the other foxes
-laughed.
-
-“Tails are quite out of fashion,” he said, as they went on laughing.
-
-“They are no use, and dangerous, too. You can run faster without them.
-Why not cut them off as I have done?”
-
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-
-Some of the smart young foxes were eager to be in the fashion; but a
-wise old one slyly said, “We will wait till we are caught in traps
-before we bite off our tails.”
-
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-
-
-
-
- Mrs. Gamp and Mrs. Puss-Cat
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Mrs. Gamp and Mrs. Puss-Cat lived all by themselves in a wee wee house.
-Mrs. Gamp was a dear old soul with snowy white hair, and rosy red
-cheeks, and such a smiling face and kind soft heart.
-
-Mrs. Puss-Cat had a lovely tabby coat, as smooth as velvet, and a
-beautiful fluffy tail. Her eyes were bright and twinkly, and she would
-sit in front of the fire for hours and hours thinking of nothing but
-mischief.
-
-One day Mrs. Gamp was invited out to tea. She put on her very best gown,
-and her new mob-cap trimmed with ribbons and flowers.
-
-When she looked at herself in the glass she felt pleased!
-
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-
-As soon as Mrs. Gamp had gone, Mrs. Puss-Cat gave three loud purrs of
-joy, and all the mischief she had been thinking came out at once.
-
-She trotted into the garden and got her feet all covered with mud.
-
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-
-Then she scampered upstairs, and danced a cat dance all over the clean
-white counterpane on Mrs. Gamp's bed. She climbed on the washstand, and
-upset the water jug, then she squeezed into the wardrobe, and pulled
-Mrs. Gamp's dresses out on to the floor. And some of them she tore to
-teeny tiny shreds!
-
-When she had finished she darted out of the room.
-
-But alack-a-day! At the top of the stairs she slipped, and
-fell—bumpetty, bumpetty, bump, all the way to the bottom.
-
-Presently Mrs. Gamp came home. And the first thing she heard was a
-strange noise in the kitchen. First a miaou. Then a sob. Then more
-miaous. Then—sob, sob, sob! She opened the door, and there, perched upon
-a stool in front of the dresser sat Mrs. Puss-Cat.
-
-Her head was swollen very, _very_ big. Round her neck was tied some of
-the ribbon off Mrs. Gamp's best bonnet, and another piece was twisted
-round one fat paw. And from her big round eyes great tear-drops were
-falling—splash, splash upon the floor.
-
-Mrs. Gamp threw up her arms. “Oh! dearie me!” she cried. “What ever is
-the matter? Oh! dearie, dearie me!”
-
-“Miaou, miaou!” sobbed Mrs. Puss-Cat. “Oh! my poor paw! My poor, poor
-paw!”
-
-Mrs. Gamp's tender heart was touched. She rushed upstairs to fetch some
-ointment. But when she opened her bedroom door—well! _you_ know what she
-saw!
-
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-
-Her tender heart grew cold as stone, and oh! she was _so_ angry! She
-raced downstairs, and gave Mrs. Puss-Cat the biggest whipping she had
-ever given her before.
-
-Then she took off her best ribbon, and opened the front door wide.
-
-And Mrs. Puss-Cat went slinking out with her tail between her legs, and
-a terribly vicious look in her big round eyes.
-
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-
-But Mrs. Gamp's heart soon grew tender again.
-
-She opened the front door, and called Mrs. Puss-Cat back. And Mrs.
-Puss-Cat came at once, looking very penitent and sad.
-
-Mrs. Gamp gave her some nice hot milk, and put her in a comfy basket in
-front of the fire.
-
-Then she sat by her side, and stroked her smooth velvety head.
-
-And slowly all the naughty mischief slipped out of Mrs. Puss-Cat's head,
-and nice, kind thoughts came in.
-
-And now she is really and truly the nicest Mrs. Puss-Cat in the world.
-
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-
-
-
-
- The Conceited Golliwog.
-
-
- Said a conceited Golliwog,
- Whose name was Billy Brown,
- “I can play the banjo better
- Than any man in town.”
-
- When Billy Brown a concert gave,
- He'd scarce begun to play,
- When half the audience stopped their ears,
- And half ran fast away!
-
- O Billy Brown, O Boys and Girls,
- Who to be famous thirst,
- Remember, if you would succeed,
- You're bound to _practise_ first.
-
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-
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-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Dolly's Name.
-
-
- I knew a charming little girl!
- They call her “Darling May,”
- She was so glad when mother bought
- For her a doll, one day.
-
- She skipped and jumped and ran about,
- And clapped her hands with glee,
- “Oh dear!” she said, “I'm sure mamma
- This cannot be for me?
-
- “Just see what lovely eyes it has,
- What lovely golden hair;
- It's feet and hands are made of wax,
- “'Tis perfect everywhere.
-
- “I'll set to work and make its clothes,
- A hat, too, with the rest,
- And it must have a pretty name,
- I wonder which is best!
-
- “'Alice' and 'Bess' and 'Mary Annie'
- Are not so very new;
- No, dolly, dear, I'll try to find
- A better name for you.
-
- “'Priscilla Prue' sounds rather nice,
- So does 'Belinda Jane,'
- But they're so long—dear me, how hard
- It is to choose a name!
-
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-
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-
- “I wonder how mamma chose mine,
- It's 'Alice Evelyn May;'
- I'm sure it must have taken her
- Much longer than a day.
-
- “Perhaps, she asked me which I'd like,
- Tho' it's so long ago—
- Six great long years—that if she did
- I've quite forgot you know.
-
- “I think, dear dolly, quite new names
- Are rather hard to find,
- So if I cannot think of one,
- I hope you will not mind.
-
- “I'd like to find you one that's grand,
- But nice and pretty too—
- Oh! now I know, 'Victoria Rose,'
- Is just the name for you.”
-
- AUNTIE.
-
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-
-
-
-
- The Call to Arms.
-
-
- The gallant soldiers, here they come!
- A crowd of girls and boys,
- Dot walks in front, and beats the drum,
- It makes a splendid noise!
-
- Sue has a flag, and Rose a gun,
- So very fierce is she,
- She _will_ take aim at ev'ryone,
- And nearly shoots a tree!
-
- But “Who goes there?” shouts little Jack,
- “Speak, is it friend or foe?
- I've got my gun—they're going back,
- I heard a cart, I know!”
-
- “_My_ cart,” says Sergeant Tom, with pride,
- “Take care, you musn't shake,
- I've got six wounded men inside,
- Who badly need some cake!
-
- “I'm 'fraid this one is rather bad,
- He's lost a lot of paint.”
- “Poor fellow,” Rosie cries, “how sad,
- I hope that he won't faint!
-
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-
- “Some tea will quickly cure his pain,
- And here's a currant bun.”
- So soon, they're all quite well again,
- And joining in the fun.
-
- “Now back to war!” shouts Captain Jim,
- “Come on to do or die!”
- His soldiers bravely follow him,
- And wave their flags on high.
-
- Hurrah! Hurrah! they've seized the fort,
- As Captain Jimmy said!—
- “Oh dear, why _are_ the days so short?
- Nurse says it's time for bed!”
-
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-
-
- “Lieutenant Sue's the best I've found,
- I noticed in the fight,
- With bullets flying all around,
- She kept our flag upright.”
-
- He sighs, for, though the bugle blows,
- The soldiers want their tea,
- “My tea set's new, do come,” cries Rose,
- “And have a cup with me!”
-
- Then Captain Jimmy with a smile
- Says “Yes, my men, all right,
- You're all “off duty” for a while,
- The rest will help you fight.”
-
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-
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-
- Jim rides a chair—I mean a horse—
- And reads the paper too,
- For captains have to learn, of course,
- What other armies do;
-
- The way to rout the enemy,
- And bring the wounded in.
- “My fellows are so brave,” says he,
- “I'm certain they will win!”
-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- To London Town.
-
-
- To London town, to London town,
- Which is the way to London Town?
- One foot up, and one foot down,
- That is the way to London town.
-
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-
-
-
-
- A Home in the Wainscot.
-
-
-One day two little mice entered an old house where they hoped to settle
-down and make their home, Mr. and Mrs. Mousey by name.
-
-After looking about for some time they decided on a corner close to the
-kitchen wainscot, and not far from the larder.
-
-They made a cosy little nest of string and paper, working hard all day,
-hardly resting till late at night. As to food, Mr. Mousey soon found
-where that was to be got. Many were the visits he paid to the larder,
-and delicious were the biscuits and cheese that he found there. It
-almost seemed as if things were left for them, for the biscuits were in
-bags and the cheese uncovered.
-
-At last the nest was finished and they lay down to rest.
-
-The very next morning six very tiny pinkish-looking things were to be
-seen in the nest. They had bright eyes and long tails, and would soon
-grow into brown little animals like their father and mother. Oh, how
-proud the latter were! Mr. Mousey could hardly keep his eyes off them,
-and Mrs. Mousey danced round squeaking with delight. “They are
-beautiful, my dear,” said Mr. Mousey, “just like you.”
-
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-
-“Pardon me, my love,” said his wife, with a proud look at their
-darlings, “they are likely to be as handsome as you.” The parents
-embraced each other tenderly, and then Mr. Mousey started off to find
-food for the little family.
-
-Every day the children grew bigger and stronger, and merry games they
-had, as they chased each other round the nest.
-
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-
-But, alas! their happiness was not to continue. One sad day a terrible
-disappointment awaited Mr. Mousey. He had started off on his usual visit
-to the larder. He returned almost at once, saying,
-
-“My dear, we must move. I heard the Cook say everything was to be put in
-tins, so we shall starve if we stay, and,” with a shudder, “worse still,
-she has got a cat. I fear she will hear the children's voices, and we
-shall be caught.”
-
-So gathering their family around them they told the sad news, and
-glancing tearfully at their cosy nest, they crept sadly away.
-
- MARY HAMILTON.
-
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-
-[Illustration: MILKING TIME.]
-
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-
-
-
-
- We Three
-
-
- Three little dogs
- On mischief bent
- Out to play in
- The garden went.
-
- Nip lost a shoe,
- Rip tore his clothes,
- And Chip fell down
- And broke his nose—
-
- Chip chased the cat,
- Rip drowned the pig
- And Nip made mud-pies!
- In the gig.
-
- At last their mother
- Came out to see;
- Then—off to bed
- Without their tea!
-
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-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Under the Big Hat,
- or, Jackie and Me.
-
-
-Jennie and Jackie were twins. They had two dearly-loved playmates, Fifie
-the puppy, and Fipps the kitten. Fifie was nearly always in disgrace.
-
-One day Fifie thought, “Now I will be good to-day. I will sit in the
-field and there will be nothing to make me naughty.”
-
-But as he passed through the hall he spied Jennie's doll on a chair.
-
-“Ah!” said Fifie, “Betsy Ann enjoys the fresh air. I'll take her with
-me.”
-
-So he carried her off and carefully laid her on the grass.
-
-After a while he grew fidgetty and then he saw that Betsy Ann was
-staring at him with her great eyes.
-
-“Don't stare at me like that!” he barked.
-
-But she took no notice and went on staring. This made him so angry that
-he bit her foot, and when it came off in his mouth he tore her arm, and
-then rolled her over and shook and worried her, until she was lying
-scattered all round him in lots of pieces.
-
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-
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-
-When Jennie ran up with her ball, he was just gnawing off Betsy Ann's
-left hand.
-
-Jennie was terribly upset about it, and when Nurse came, Fifie was
-soundly smacked.
-
-Not long after there were fearful mi-ows from the pond. Jennie rushed
-with her butterfly net, and was just in time to save Fipps from
-drowning.
-
-He had been trying to catch fish in the pond and had fallen in.
-
-So Jennie carried him home and put him in Betsy Ann's bed.
-
-Jackie used sometimes to dab a little butter on the tip of Fifie's nose
-just for the fun of seeing him try to lick it off with his tongue and
-roll his eyes round and round to try and see it.
-
-When Mother heard of Fifie's naughtiness with Betsy Ann, she said that
-Fifie must wear a muzzle for some hours every day until he learnt to
-behave better. Poor Fifie! how he hated it and longed to join in the
-romps with Jennie and Fipps.
-
-However he was so good for a week, that Mother said the muzzle might be
-left off.
-
-And here you see Jennie with Fifie and Fipps, celebrating the happy
-occasion with fairy cakes which cook had given them.
-
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-
-[Illustration: Out in the Cold.]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- There once lived three children named Jones,
- Who were constantly breaking their bones;
- The youngest, named Jack,
- Fell flat on his back,
- And uttered some terrible groans.
-
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-
-
-
-
- THE NAUGHTY KITTEN.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
- She was only a little kitten,
- And her fur was very wet,
- But her face was round and very soft,
- And her hair was black as jet.
-
- This was the kitten's story,
- And I think you'll weep to hear,
- That she woke one summer's morning
- In a temper bad—I fear!
-
- She pulled her mother's whiskers,
- And scratched her sister's nose,
- And while her brother drank his milk,
- She stamped upon his toes.
-
- And then she left the straw place,
- In spite of mother's words,
- And ran along the meadow,
- To tease the little birds.
-
- But as she frisked and trotted,
- A fearful sight she saw:
- A creature with a scarlet comb,
- And a gigantic claw.
-
- It said in voice stentorian,
- “Ah! cock-a-doodle doo,”
- Which meant although she did not know,
- “Small pussy—how d'ye do?”
-
- She turned and fled in terror,
- Across the meadow wide,
- But she did not see the duck pond,
- Until she fell inside!
-
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-
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-
- Then such a splash and mewing,
- Made all the field resound;
- And if a true friend had not come,
- She would have straight been drowned.
-
- This naughty little kitten,
- Was whipped and put to bed,
- And if you talk of duck ponds,
- She always hangs her head.
-
- C. E. C. WARNER.
-
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-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- The Goose Girl.
-
-
-Gretchen was a goose girl. She lived in a tiny cottage with a red roof,
-all amidst the fields, and woods, and hills, and every day she took a
-big stick and drove her geese across the common to the pond on the other
-side.
-
-One summer morning her mother said she might take a holiday, and go and
-visit her Auntie Jeanne. So Gretchen dressed herself in her best
-clothes, and set out to the village. She spent a happy time with her
-auntie, and after tea started for home.
-
-Just on the edge of the common she met her geese.
-
-When they saw her they began to cackle in great excitement, and caught
-hold of her skirts. Gretchen drove them off with her umbrella. But they
-only waddled on a little way, then looked back to see what she was
-doing.
-
-“I believe they want me to follow them!” cried Gretchen.
-
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-
-As soon as the geese saw her coming they began to run, and Gretchen ran
-after. On and on they went, over the common, across the fields, until
-they came to a little shady dell in a wood. And here Gretchen stopped,
-and clapped her hands with delight, for on the mossy ground was spread
-the most delicious tea she had ever seen. All around sat a number of
-little brown rabbits. Peter Bunny spied Gretchen first.
-
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-
-“Look, mother!” he cried. “There's a little servant girl!”
-
-“So there is!” exclaimed Mrs. Bunny, staring at Gretchen. “What wages do
-you ask, my dear?”
-
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-
-Gretchen thought this great fun. “If you please,” she said, “I should be
-quite satisfied with some of those lovely cakes.”
-
-“As many as you like,” said Mrs. Bunny. “Now go and fetch the tea.”
-
-The geese had vanished, so Gretchen filled the tea pot from the little
-kettle on the fire, and Peter Bunny carried dishes of cakes. Then they
-all sat down, and Gretchen had as many cakes as she could eat. When tea
-was over, Mrs. Bunny told Gretchen to go and play with the children
-until bedtime.
-
-“What's that?” asked Peter, presently, pointing to the umbrella, and
-Gretchen showed him how it opened and shut.
-
-“I know!” he cried. “We'll go for a sail in the air.”
-
-“Hurrah!” cried all the other rabbits, and they dragged Gretchen and the
-umbrella on to the common.
-
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-
-She opened the umbrella wide, Peter caught hold of her skirts, and the
-other rabbits joined on behind, holding on to each other's tails. “One,
-two, three—go!” cried Peter, and the whole party went soaring into the
-air. It was a delicious feeling. Higher and higher they went, until at
-last they were right above the clouds.
-
-“Oh!” cried Gretchen, suddenly, “the umbrella's shutting up! Oh!
-whatever shall we do?” Sure enough the umbrella was no longer puffed out
-like a balloon, but hanging loosely round the handle, and the next
-moment it began to fall.
-
-“We're tumbling into the sea!” cried the rabbit at the bottom of the
-chain, and there was a loud splash.
-
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-
-Splash, splash, splash! One by one all the bunnies fell in until only
-Peter and Gretchen were left. All of a sudden the umbrella flew out of
-her hands, and she awoke to find herself sitting by the side of the
-pond, while her geese were splashing in for their evening swim. On the
-ground in front of her lay the umbrella, but Peter and the rest of the
-rabbits had completely disappeared.
-
-“I hope they're not drowned,” she said, as she got up and peered into
-the pond. But the water was so clear she could look right to the bottom,
-and no sign of a bunny rabbit could she see.
-
-“It must have been a dream,” she said, as she smoothed out her dress.
-“But those cakes were lovely. So was the journey through the air.” She
-picked up her umbrella and opened it, but it wouldn't lift her an inch
-off the ground. So she scampered home to find mother standing in the
-doorway looking for her, but when she told her story, mother laughed.
-
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-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- Goose-girl.
-
-
- “Goose-girl, Goose-girl,
- Whither do you wander?”
- “Uphill, down-dale,
- To find my goose and gander!”
-
- “Sunshine, stormcloud,
- Wild and windy weather,
- Week in and week out,
- I keep my flock together!”
-
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-
-
- “In hurricane and rainstorm
- Two have gone together;
- Now my only fear is
- That I shall see them never!”
-
- “Goose-girl, Goose-girl,
- Where the streams meander,
- There beside a golden egg
- You'll find your goose and gander!”
-
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-
-[Illustration: A Camel]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Waiting for Tea.
-
-
- Molly and I have quarrelled;
- She isn't nice at all;
- She will not let me have her doll,
- So she shan't have my ball.
-
- Molly is disagreeable,
- And she began it too;
- She called me first “a silly,”
- And I said, “So are you!”
-
- Molly is standing sulking;
- She's dreadful cross with me.
- I wish we hadn't fought, 'cause then
- We'd give the dolls their tea.
-
- I know the dolls are hungry,
- But Molly turns away....
- I wonder, if I kissed her,
- If she'd forgive and play?
-
- “Are you still angry, Molly?”
- “No,” she begins to smile.
- “Now come and play with the dollies;
- They're waiting all this while.”
-
- C. M. HAMMILL.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration: The Nursery Express.]
-
-
-
-
- The Boy and the Bogie.
-
-
- A little boy with curly hair,
- Was walking through the meadows fair,
- When all at once, upon the ground,
- A funny-looking thing he found.
-
- He picked it up, and turned it o'er,
- And wondered what it could be for,
- It had four legs, which seemed to bend,
- With feathers growing at one end.
-
- He took it home, “Look here,” said he,
- “I cannot think what this can be!”
- But, with a laugh says sister Moll,
- “Why! Can't you see, That it's a doll?”
-
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-
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-
- I wonder if he's jealous, says little Tommy Page,
- As he holds his own sham bunnie against the rabbit's cage;
- But father says he'll give to me another one some day,
- So then you'll have a little friend to stay with you alway.
-
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-
-
-
-
- BABY'S BUNNIE.
-
-
- Baby has a Bunnie,
- It is made of fur,
- Baby always takes it
- Up to bed with her.
-
- It was Baby's Auntie
- Gave her this nice toy,
- Baby, when she saw it,
- Clapp'd her hands for joy.
-
- Such long ears has Bunnie,
- Baby, so unkind!
- Likes to pull and bite them,
- But Bunnie doesn't mind.
-
- And he does not scratch her,
- When she treats him so,
- For this pretty Bunnie
- Is a toy, you know.
-
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-
-
-
-
- My First Visit.
-
-
-My name is Tim, and I am only a rough-haired terrier dog, so you must
-not mind if I make mistakes in this story, because it is the first time
-I have ever told a real, story book one.
-
-I thought perhaps you would like to hear about some of the people I met
-the first time I went on a visit with my master.
-
-We went to stay at a big house in the country. There were no other
-houses round it, only lots and lots of trees, and they kept the houses
-away, I expect.
-
-When we first arrived, I kept pretty quiet The train had made me feel
-rather queer in my legs. I wasn't frightened; none of our family are
-ever frightened of anything—certainly not of a silly old train that
-doesn't even know how to growl properly.
-
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-
-Well, after I began to get used to things, I went out into the garden to
-see if I could find someone to play with. It was rather dull without Jo.
-He is my brother, but he isn't old enough to go visiting like I do.
-
-At first there did not seem to be anyone about at all. Then I saw an old
-wooden tub.
-
-I went and had a look at that. I have found some funny things in tubs
-before now—sticks and boats, bits of cork that give you a pain inside if
-you eat them—but never have I seen such a funny thing as there was in
-this tub.
-
-It was very small, with shiny black hair, a shiny red face, and it was
-swimming about just like a fish. It smiled at me all the time, too. I
-didn't like that a bit, so I barked as loud as I could; but it made no
-difference. I could not make it out, and I got very angry, so I walked
-off with my tail in the air.
-
-In a sunny corner I found the Duke and Duchess. They were very rude to
-me indeed. In fact, the Duchess spat at me, just like the common Tabby
-family do at home.
-
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-
-I very soon left them, and then I found Laddie, the fine old Scotch
-collie, but he wasn't much fun; he is nearly deaf, and he was very busy
-staring at some white woolly lambs on green stands. Laddie loves those
-lambs; he once ate one when he was young. He told me so himself, and—it
-was much worse than eating cork.
-
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-
-Then I heard a great deal of barking, growling and snarling.
-
-I knew it must be Bob, the bull dog. I had been longing to fight him
-ever since I came. I ran to the field as fast as I could, my heart
-beating very hard, for Bob had boasted to me of all the fights he had
-won, and I was thirsting to beat him.
-
-Then I saw him, tearing down the field, his tail tucked in between his
-legs, his ears laid flat. He was running away from the old red bull. He
-had made faces at him, and then ran away when the bull pretended to
-chase him. I wasn't going to fight him after that. _I_ wouldn't run away
-from an old bull.
-
-Bob ran into the kitchen, and pretended to be asleep when I spoke to
-him.
-
-I went back to the tub after that, and I just went straight up to the
-funny, smiling thing, and—I kissed it. After that, we were great
-friends, and had lovely games every day till I went away. I wonder if
-Bob ever plays with it. I will fight him if he does.
-
- NORA PITT-TAYLOR.
-
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-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Ten Raw Recruits.
-
-
- Attention! Ready! Quick march!
- Keep your legs as stiff as starch!
-
- Halt! Mark time! Right about!
- Two, four, six, and eight fall out!
-
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-
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-
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-
- One and three go sentry duty—
- The watchword is, “For home and beauty.”
-
- Five, seven, and nine, must stay and drill.
- Because they hold, themselves so ill.
-
- M. M. Read.
-
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-
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-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- The Dog and the Wolf;
- Or, BE CONTENT WITH YOUR LOT.
-
-
-A lean, hungry wolf was prowling about in search of supper, when he met
-a big well-fed mastiff. “How do you manage to look so sleek, when I, who
-work ten times as hard, am half-starved?” inquired the wolf.
-
-“Oh,” said the dog, “I watch the house at night and sleep all day.”
-
-“Just the thing for me,” said the wolf, “but first tell me, what is that
-mark round your neck.”
-
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-
-“That's only made by my collar,” answered the dog. “I am chained up all
-day. They say I may bite, but that is all nonsense.”
-
-“Good-bye,” said the wolf, turning back. “Chained up, indeed! No, thank
-you.”
-
-[Illustration: A Pigeon.]
-
-
-
-
- Castles in the Air.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
- When you and I are bigger, Fred,
- Say, what shall we do then?
- What shall we do with ourselves all day,
- When you and I are men?
-
- We'll climb the biggest poplar tree
- That stands against the wall.
- You could touch the stars from the top, I think,
- It is so straight and tall.
-
- We'll spread our bread and butter thick,
- (And Nurse shan't cut it then!)
- And have raspberry jam whenever we like,
- When you and I are men.
-
- We'll go to bed quite late at night
- And we won't get up till ten;
- And we'll never let Jane put the soap in our eyes,
- When you and I are men.
-
- And we'll have two white horses, Fred
- One each for me and you;
- And we'll give up learning our A B C,
- And twice times one are two.
-
- We'll always wear our oldest clothes,
- (Not wear our Sunday suits.)
- We won't wash our hands when we've made mud pies,
- And we'll walk in the sea in our boots.
-
- We'll help ourselves to sugar, Fred;
- It will be lovely then!
- Oh! don't you wish that the time would come
- When you and I'll be men?
-
- C. M. HAMMIL.
-
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-
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-
-
-
-
- A Day at the Farm.
-
-
-It was Margery's and Trixy's birthday; they were exactly the same age,
-so they had only one birthday between them, but they had always gone
-shares in everything as long as they could remember, so they were quite
-happy in sharing their birthday. And what a splendid birthday this one
-had been! First of all, they had been allowed to choose their birthday
-treat, which was to go to Woodcote Farm.
-
-They had driven to the farm in the morning, sitting on the box-seat of
-the waggonette by John, and as soon as they arrived they had gone all
-round the farmyard, and looked at the dear little ducks and chickens,
-and every other living creature on the place. They had well shaken the
-apple tree and filled their pockets with lovely rosy apples. After
-dinner they had gone out into the big field to have a game with old
-Dobbin. Dobbin seemed to understand that the children wished to catch
-him by his long tail, and would stand still until they nearly touched
-him, and then with a toss of his head would gallop off to the other side
-of the field, followed by the children, until at last, quite out of
-breath, they had flung themselves down under the willow by the side of
-the little stream.
-
-The afternoon was warm, and Trixy was surely getting a little sleepy,
-when Margery suddenly jumped up. “Come, Trix,” she said, “I hear the
-waggonette;” and off they ran as fast as they could.
-
- MARY HAMILTON.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration: The Farmyard.]
-
-[Illustration: Waiting to be Hired.]
-
-
-
-
- Doggie's Woes.
-
-
- I'm a doggie who has many troubles to tell,
- For my master and mistress don't treat me quite well.
- The worst of my woes I really must say
- Is a horrid old muzzle I wear every day.
-
- It's put on so tight and is so very strong,
- Why if I tear and bite it the whole day long,
- It would not come off, oh dear me no,
- My spirits are sinking each day more low.
-
- Then again there are those stupid fluffy things,
- Who have funny beaks and curious wings;
- Well, what do you think, they come round and stare,
- And say to each other, “What's that fellow there?”
-
- Yet I'm quite unable to frighten them now
- Except by a very loud bow wow wow;
- They know I can't bite them with this muzzle on,
- So I hope I shall not have to wear it for long.
-
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-
-
-
-
- Off to the Front.
-
-
-“We are off to the Front!” cried the three children when they were ready
-for their walk.
-
-“Have you got all you want for the Front?” asked their mother, laughing.
-
-“Yes, everything,” said May. “Tom has a drum and Bertie a bugle, and I
-am the rest of the army.”
-
-“Very well. Don't be too long at the War, because tea will soon be
-ready. Better go to meet your father.”
-
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-
-“So we will!”
-
-And away went the three over the white snow in the bright winter day;
-Tom beating the drum till it was a wonder the parchment did not burst,
-and Bertie blowing the bugle till he had hardly any breath left. What a
-splendid noise they all made together! Birds flew out of the hedges and
-rabbits scuttled away as the army marched on, feeling very warlike
-indeed; and presently met the army's father.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Please be our General, father,” they begged, “and lead us against the
-enemy.”
-
-“Certainly,” he replied; “but first we will return to camp and storm the
-tea-table.”
-
-So home they went in the same fashion, with drum beating and bugle
-blowing.
-
-After tea, the younger children also volunteered for the Front, and
-Uncle Bob was little Dick's horse, for of course cavalry was needed. How
-Uncle Bob pranced and galloped! The trumpeter nearly fell off his back,
-but went on blowing the trumpet all the same. Uncle Bob told him to blow
-it well away from the horse's ears, so Dick sat backwards. As for Baby,
-big brother Gerald put him on the rocking-horse, to be a rough-rider.
-
-“The great thing is to learn to stick on,” said Gerald, “because you
-will find falling off is very easy. Hold the horse's nose, Nellie; it
-seems rather a wild one.”
-
-At last everybody joined the army, except the cat. She sat on a chair
-and turned up her whiskers; for cats like peace and quietness, and there
-cannot be much of either when soldiers go to the Front.
-
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-
-
-
-
- Tommy's First Day at School.
-
-
- “Tommy, my dear,” said the old Tabby Cat,
- “Here is your pinafore, put on your hat,
- And go off to school with the others at once:
- We don't want our kitten to grow up a dunce.”
-
- But Tommy was naughty, “I won't go,” he said.
- “Well, choose,” said his mother, “between that and bed;
- You either shall go off to school as I say,
- Or go straight to bed for the rest of the day!”
-
- At this Tommy's cousin looked in at the door,
- And gave a loud mew of surprise when he saw
- The kitten was crying:—“Why, what's that I see?
- Come, Tommy,” he said, “come to school then with me.”
-
- He took Tommy's paw, and old Tabby Cat said,
- As she stood at the door with a cap on her head,
- “Now, Tommy, remember! if good you will be,
- I'll catch you a mouse or a rat for your tea.”
-
- So Tommy was dragged by the paw up the lane,
- Nor stopped he his mewing at all till they came
- To where old Dame Smut kept a school for those cats,
- Who learnt something more than the killing of rats.
-
- The kitten ceased mewing, and gazed on the rows
- Of good little cats, and he murmured, “Who knows
- That p'raps after all I shall like school as well,
- And quite enjoy learning to write and to spell!”
-
- When lessons were over, Dame Smut said, “I see
- That Tommy a very good kitten can be.”
- And Tommy in triumph laughed gaily the while
- He ate up the mouse for his tea with a smile.
-
- EDITH GRABHAM.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration: An Elephant at work.]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Mister Jack-in-the-box.
-
-
-“Hullo, hullo, here I am again!” cried Mister Jack-in-the-box, as he
-sprang up in a great hurry one day.
-
-Then he looked all round him. He was wondering what could have happened
-to all his friends.
-
-“This is very funny,” he said to himself. “I wonder where they can all
-be; they can't have gone to a party and left me behind. Besides, they
-have not had time to put on their best clothes, for I have only been
-having forty winks.”
-
-That was what he thought, but he had really been asleep for a long time,
-and a great many things had happened which he knew nothing about.
-
-Presently, Dobbin, the big wooden horse, came walking slowly by.
-
-“Hullo,” cried Mister Jack-in-the-box, “How are you, my fine friend?”
-
-“I am looking for a hairy skin,” said Dobbin, sadly. “Every horse is
-wearing one now; the fashion has changed since you went to sleep.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“But I have only been having forty winks,” cried Mister Jack-in-the-box.
-
-“Forty hundred,” corrected Dobbin. “Here comes Mister Zebra, he will
-tell you I am right in what I say.”
-
-And Mister Zebra did.
-
-“I don't know what will happen next,” he said, tearfully. “I am told
-that Teddy Bears are always asked for now that no one cares for zebras.
-I do think it is a little hard. I know Teddy Bears are hairy, but not
-one of them has a striped coat like mine.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-“Look at my legs,” said Dobbin. “No hairy horse ever had legs like
-mine.”
-
-“I passed a whole new family on my way here,” sighed the Zebra. “There
-was an elephant that walked without wheels, a boat with sails, a doll
-with a voice, crackers with toys inside them, a Father Christmas with a
-real beard, and——”
-
-“A hairy horse!” cried Dobbin.
-
-“A hairy horse,” answered Mr. Zebra.
-
-“Cheer up, cheer up, you boys,” chuckled Mister Jack-in-the-box. “There
-is plenty of room for us all in the world. Suppose we make a family all
-to ourselves, just we three old friends.”
-
-And that is what they did.
-
- NORA PITT-TAYLOR.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Hector Protector.
-
-
- Hector Protector was dressed all in green,
- Hector Protector was sent to the Queen,
- The Queen did not like him, no more did the King,
- So Hector Protector was sent back again.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- The Muzzle that Fitted too much.
-
-
- Tip tries to get his muzzle off—
- But no—the strap's too tight!
- The naughty ducklings laugh and jeer:
- They see he cannot bite.
-
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-
-
-
-
- _In the Farmyard._
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- When Mrs. Quack, was coming back,
- From seeing Mrs. Hen,
- What did she see, but chickens three.
- Quite far from mother's pen.
-
- And then she found, all romping round,
- Their mother in delight,
- Two pups that she, could only see
- Like balls of black and white.
-
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-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- A naughty chick, who tried to pick,
- The wing from off a bee,
- Was only told to be less bold,
- And ran away quite free.
-
- “Ha! ha!” said she, “'tis plain to see,
- The farmyard's full of fun,
- And so I think, I'll have a drink,
- And warm me in the sun!”
-
- By E. M. Whitaker
-
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-
-[Illustration]
-
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-
-
-
-
- FIR TREE FARM.
-
-
-Fir Tree Farm was the name of the big stone house, so the Squirrels
-thought they could not do better than call their house Fir Tree House,
-which they did.
-
-There were three of them, Mr. and Mrs. Squirrel and Miss Brighteyes,
-their daughter.
-
-Every morning at one o'clock they had lunch on the big branch that was
-very high up, because, you see, they knew very well that James and John
-were about, and James and John thought it fine fun to chase them. James
-and John were a terrible pair of pickles, very different to Joseph, the
-black poodle, but then he was a Frenchman, and he could not bear the
-ways of James and John, whom he looked upon as common terriers.
-
-They used to bark at him, and make dreadful fun of him when he went out
-shopping with his mistress, carrying the basket for her.
-
-James and John longed to make him fight them, but he never did, because
-nothing would make him put down the basket, and no dog can fight with a
-basket in his mouth.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Little Miss Brighteyes rather liked the look of the pickles; she thought
-James was lovely, with his black and white coat, but she never ventured
-to go down and speak to them—she was not brave enough for that—but once
-or twice she threw nuts down on the top of them, and this made them very
-angry, because they were not at all accustomed to be the ones who were
-teased.
-
-They used to get into trouble sometimes, and many a good thrashing the
-farmer gave them, especially on the day when they snapped at the
-beautiful frills Joseph wore on his legs, and made him drop a basket of
-fresh eggs. They were rather sorry for themselves that day, and Joseph
-was so pleased that he did not know what to do with himself.
-
-Poor old Jane, the brown cow, found them a terrible worry.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-They used to hide in the big wheelbarrow, where her dinner was put, when
-the grass was poor, and jump up and frighten her when she came to eat
-it, and they didn't mind a bit when she snorted at them—they rather
-enjoyed it.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-But one day Jerry, the old horse, who lived in the paddock with Jane,
-spoke to them very gravely about it.
-
-Now James and John had a great respect for Jerry; they thought he was
-quite the wisest person they had ever met, and when he explained to them
-how very rude it was to sit in Jane's dinner place, they promised not to
-do it again.
-
-One day the farmer's daughter came to Fir Tree Farm, and when she went
-away she took James with her.
-
-John was very sad at first, and Miss Brighteyes felt dreadfully sorry
-for him; even Joseph tried to be nice to him, but it was Jerry who
-comforted him best, and gave him good advice.
-
-Then he set to work to be useful, and behaved himself so well that the
-farmer used to send him to bring the horses in from the fields.
-
- NORA PITT-TAYLOR.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Pity the sorrows of a Poor Little Dog.
-
-
- There was a little dog
- And he had a little tail,
- And he used to wag, wag, wag it,
- Whenever he was glad:
- But whenever he was sad,
- On the ground he would drag, drag, drag it.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- He had a little nose,
- As of course you will suppose,
- And on it a muz-muz-muzzle
- And to get if off he'd try,
- Till a tear came in his eye,
- But he found it a puz-puz-puzzle.
-
- He'd sometimes find a bone,
- When he'd sniff it with a groan,
- Because he couldn't gnaw, gnaw, gnaw it;
- And he'd say as on he went,
- With his head in anguish bent,
- “I'm sorry that I saw, saw, saw it.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Too Sure.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
- On a tree
- Birdie sat,
- Down below
- Lay pussy cat.
- “Come down here
- By my side,”
- Said the Cat,
- The bird replied:
- “For you, Miss Puss,
- I have no love
- I'd rather stay
- Up above.”
-
- “I'll come to you”
- The pussy said.
- Rose, stretched herself,
- And shook her head.
- She climbed the tree
- (The cunning cat),
- And reached the bough
- Where Birdie sat.
-
- She made a spring,
- Her prey to seize,
- But Birdie flew
- Away with ease.
- The pussy thought,
- “Too sure was I,
- I quite forgot
- That birds could fly.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- Firefly.
-
-
-Through a sad misfortune Mr. Northcote's beautiful estate had to be sold
-up. He was a great rider and lover of horses; but everything had to go,
-and Firefly, his beautiful bay, was sold with the other horses.
-
-After the day of reckoning Mr. Northcote went abroad. There success
-awaited him; he worked hard to retrieve his lost fortune, and after a
-few years he returned to England once more a wealthy man.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-One day he hailed a hansom, and before stepping into it was giving the
-cabman the address, when the horse grew suddenly restive and uttered a
-strange whinnying sound.
-
-“What's the matter with yer?” cried the cabman, giving the animal a
-touch of the whip.
-
-“Don't beat him! He's all right!” said Mr. Northcote, coming to the
-horse's head.
-
-Again came the strange whinny, and the deep velvety eyes looked into Mr.
-Northcote's like those of a human being; and they spoke to him, too, as
-plainly as words could speak: “Dear master! Don't you know me? I'm your
-poor old Firefly!”
-
-“Firefly! It's Firefly! My beauty!”
-
-And then, to the cabman's great astonishment. Mr. Northcote laid his
-cheek against the horse's nose.
-
-“To think you should have come down to this, Firefly,” he murmured, with
-something very like tears in his eyes. Firefly whinnied again softly.
-
-The poor horse had changed masters several times, and had had a hard
-life the last few years; but all his troubles were over at last.
-
-Of course Mr. Northcote bought him from the cabman, and three months
-later, when the beautiful spirited animal was galloping round the
-fields, it was hard to believe he had ever been a cab-horse!
-
- CONSTANCE M. LOWE.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-
-
-
- What a Mistake.
-
-
- Our doggy almost seems to talk,
- He watches us so carefully,
- And when we're going for a walk
- Looks up as if to say—“take me!”
-
- He'll carry books a long, long way,
- But, this I feel I ought to own,
- He _buried_ Auntie's glove one day,
- He must have thought it was a bone.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration:
-
- A Monkey.
-
- Ostriches.
-]
-
-
-
-
- Charlie's Playthings.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Charlie, tired out with play, fell asleep on the nursery rug one winters
-afternoon. “Hullo, Charlie!” said his sister's biggest doll, walking up
-and patting him familiarly on the back. “Look,” she said, “there goes
-the omnibus to Fleet Street; let us go and see if there's room for us.”
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Charlie very soon found himself riding on the top of his toy omnibus,
-with the conductor driving and shouting, and a wooden doll calling out
-“Fare, sir; fare a penny!” He drove along too through his own toy
-village. “_This_ isn't Fleet Street!” he said.
-
-“No,” said the doll; “we are now driving to the Zoo.”
-
-Charlie wondered more and more, but he said nothing until the omnibus
-stopped and all the dolls got down. He found himself then hustled into a
-tiny train, the engine of which whistled loudly, and had a piece of
-cotton wool coming out of its funnel for smoke.
-
-“Here is the Zoo,” said the doll; “and there are the animals going to
-bed.”
-
-Charlie looked. Why, the Zoo was his Noah's ark, and the animals
-belonged to it! “_This_ isn't the Zoo!” said Charlie.
-
-At this point up came a very grandly dressed gentleman doll with an
-eye-glass.
-
-“This gentleman would like a game of nine-pins, Lady Arabella,” he said;
-“pray come this way,” and he led them to a lawn where a set of nine-pins
-were.
-
-“Those are my nine-pins,” cried Charlie.
-
-“Nonsense!” said the doll. “They belong to this gentleman.”
-
-“You are a very rude doll,” observed the possessor of the eye-glass to
-Charlie. “How dare you say my things are yours!”
-
-“So they are,” shouted Charlie; “and I'm not a doll, and you _are_ one,
-and you belong to my sister, and you are made of wax, so there!”
-
-The gentleman doll grew very angry at this. “How dare you!” he said
-loudly. “Policeman! hi! Policeman!” and one came hurrying across the
-street.
-
-Charlie laughed; he recognised one of the little wooden policemen in his
-toy box.
-
-“Hush!” cried the doll; “the soldiers are coming!”
-
-Marching down the street came Charlie's tin soldiers, all with drawn
-swords, and most of them on horseback.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Charlie boldly advancing laid his hand on the bridle of the general's
-horse. Immediately there was a great clatter of arms, and Charlie would
-have been cut to pieces if just then he had not woke up to find himself
-on the nursery rug.
-
- EDITH GRABHAM.
-
-[Illustration: Scavengers of the Desert.]
-
-[Illustration: Watching for his Prey.]
-
-
-
-
- How Pussy Caught her First Bird.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
- Said Mother Puss to little Kit,
- “You're old enough, my dear,
- To get your dinner for yourself.”
- Said Kit, “I will, no fear!”
-
- As Kitty lay in hiding,
- Close by, upon a twig,
- There lit a tiny birdie,
- And Kitty's eyes grew big.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
- She crept a little nearer,
- Then made a sudden spring,
- And caught that tiny birdie
- Before it could take wing.
-
- Then back she raced to mother,
- No need to further roam;
- “You see,” she said, “dear mother,
- I've brought my dinner home.”
-
- A. E. BONSER.
-
-
-
-
- A Rat Hunt.
-
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Bobbie was only a little stable lad; the only relation he ever knew was
-a brother, whose vocation was sweeping crossings. One day, a brougham
-ran over him, a crowd collected, he followed them to the hospital, and
-was told his brother was dead. The gentleman, whose brougham it was,
-came and spoke to him, and then he remembered him taking his hand and
-leading him to a big house. He was taken to the kitchen and well fed,
-and after staying there a day or two, was sent into the country.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-Mr. Wake, after questioning the delicate-looking child, felt he could
-repay him for the loss of his brother by taking care of him.
-
-The first thing to be done was to send him to one of his farms in the
-country, where kind but rough hands would do more than smoky town.
-
-The people he lived with grew very fond of him, and treated him in every
-way as their own.
-
-He had a terrier dog given to him by one of the farm hands, and this he
-took a great interest in. Now Floss was a good rat catcher, and as rats
-were most destructive in the barn, Bobbie used to take Floss up there,
-by the hour together, and hunt them.
-
-One day he caught fourteen rats and mice and laid them at his little
-master's feet.
-
-On another occasion, they had been waiting some time for a rat, which
-had made quite a home of three sacks of corn in a corner of the barn,
-when Floss suddenly darted round and sniffed one corner, and then kept
-his eyes fixed on something which Bobbie could not see. Floss moved a
-little on one side, and as the rat made its intended escape, he pounced
-upon it. The rat was also very sharp, and bit and scratched poor
-Flossie's face; this worried him so much, that he gave it one dreadful
-bite, which killed it.
-
-Bob was very kind to animals, and took Floss to bathe his face, and
-treated him quite as an invalid till his face was well.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration: Worrying over his troubles.]
-
-
-
-
- Nip and the Pigeons.
-
-
-The children had been ill with whooping-cough, and as soon as they were
-well enough they were told, to their great delight, that they were going
-to stay at a farmhouse by the sea.
-
-“Oh! Mother,” cried Gerald, “do let us take Nip with us! I am sure he
-would be miserable without us.”
-
-“I thought you would want to take him,” answered Mother, with a smile,
-“so I arranged with the people at the farm that Nip should go with you!”
-
-The children were overjoyed at hearing this, and rushed out to tell Nip,
-whom they found lying in front of his kennel wondering what all the
-excitement was about.
-
-A chorus of excited voices shouted the good news to him, and he wagged
-his little stump of a tail, and barked so loudly that he made almost as
-much noise as the children.
-
-A few days later they were settled at the farm, and of course were
-charmed with everything, and were never tired of visiting the calves,
-the ducks, the chickens, the pigeons, and the little baby pigs.
-
-[Illustration]
-
-[Illustration]
-
-When the children fed the pigeons Nip had to be tied up, to his great
-disgust, because the birds were afraid of him and would not peck up the
-grain while he was loose. This, perhaps, was why he took a dislike to
-the pigeons. “Stupid things!” he would growl. “They can do nothing but
-sit and say 'Coo, coo!' all day!”
-
-But Nip soon had good cause to change his opinion. One day the farmer
-was going to market ten miles away, and knowing that he would need to
-send a message back immediately, he took one of his carrier-pigeons with
-him. Some hours later the pretty white bird flew down into the farmyard,
-and, tied to its feathers, the children found a tiny roll of paper
-containing the farmers message.
-
-“Not so stupid, after all,” thought Nip, with a sniff, and felt a little
-ashamed of himself.
-
- CONSTANCE M. LOWE.
-
-
-
-
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- 2. Silently corrected simple spelling, grammar, and typographical
- errors.
- 3. Retained anachronistic and non-standard spellings as printed.
- 4. Enclosed italics font in _underscores_.
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