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... Fairy LXVII . San Salvador LXVIII . Jack - in - the - pulpit LXIX . Faithful Fido . LXX . The Courageous Boy The Child's World . Letters of Recommendation LXXI . LXXII . LXXIII . The Anxious Leaf LXXIV . LXXV . LXXVI . LXXVII . LXXVIII ...
... Fairy LXVII . San Salvador LXVIII . Jack - in - the - pulpit LXIX . Faithful Fido . LXX . The Courageous Boy The Child's World . Letters of Recommendation LXXI . LXXII . LXXIII . The Anxious Leaf LXXIV . LXXV . LXXVI . LXXVII . LXXVIII ...
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... fairy would come now and take me there in a minute ! I wonder why there are no fairies in America ? I wish there were . " You see , little Prudence Hathaway lived a great many THIRD READER . 183.
... fairy would come now and take me there in a minute ! I wonder why there are no fairies in America ? I wish there were . " You see , little Prudence Hathaway lived a great many THIRD READER . 183.
Side 184
... fairies anywhere in the world . Perhaps little Prudence fell asleep and dreamed the rest of this story ; at any rate , it afterward seemed to her that , even while she was wishing there were fairies here , a lovely fairy was hiding ...
... fairies anywhere in the world . Perhaps little Prudence fell asleep and dreamed the rest of this story ; at any rate , it afterward seemed to her that , even while she was wishing there were fairies here , a lovely fairy was hiding ...
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... FAIRY . Yes , there , among the soft pink blossoms of the apple tree , a fairy had been hiding while little Prudence sat beneath , studying her lesson . Every few minutes the fairy would take a sly peep at Prudence ; then she would sigh ...
... FAIRY . Yes , there , among the soft pink blossoms of the apple tree , a fairy had been hiding while little Prudence sat beneath , studying her lesson . Every few minutes the fairy would take a sly peep at Prudence ; then she would sigh ...
Side 186
... fairy , with white face , golden curls , and large blue eyes . Oh , no ! this was a real American fairy - that is , an Indian fairy . She and her people had lived in America long before it was discovered by Columbus ,. 186 THIRD READER .
... fairy , with white face , golden curls , and large blue eyes . Oh , no ! this was a real American fairy - that is , an Indian fairy . She and her people had lived in America long before it was discovered by Columbus ,. 186 THIRD READER .
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Appletons' School Readers: (five Book Edition) William Torrey Harris,Andrew Jackson Rickoff,Mark Bailey Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1902 |
Appletons' School Readers: (Five Book Edition) William Torrey Harris,Andrew Jackson Rickoff,Mark Bailey Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1902 |
Appletons' School Readers: (five Book Edition) William Torrey Harris,Andrew Jackson Rickoff,Mark Bailey Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1902 |
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afraid apple tree balloon bark beautiful birds blossoms boat branches bright brook brown thrush called Calyx canary Columbus Copy the following corolla cried dear diphthong doll Emphasis of Force Ettie eyes face fairy Fanny fast Fido fish flowers following questions following sentences glad ground Gutta-percha hand Harry head hear Hiawatha horse India rubber JACK-IN-THE-PULPIT Jenny Wren Johnny laughed leaf learned LESSON letter little fox little girl loaf looked mamma marks monkey morning mother nest Norway rats Oriole play pretty Prudence pull pupil rats red deer represented river river Dee sailed San Salvador shouted sing sleep snow soon sound spelling syllable tell thing thought took Trotty Twigs U. C. BERKELEY voice walked watch White Nile Wigs wind wish woods words Wren Write answers
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Side 81 - Rockabye Baby, on the tree top, When the wind blows the cradle will rock, When the bough breaks the cradle will fall, Down will come baby, cradle and all.
Side 30 - For this is Thanksgiving Day. Over the river and through the wood, And straight through the barnyard gate! We seem to go Extremely slow; It is so hard to wait! Over the river and through the wood; Now grandmother's cap I spy! Hurrah for the fun! Is the pudding done? Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!
Side 218 - Go, my son, into the forest, Where the red deer herd together, Kill for us a famous roebuck, Kill for us a deer with antlers!" Forth into the forest straightway All alone walked Hiawatha Proudly, with his bow and arrows; And the birds sang round him, o'er him, "Do not shoot us, Hiawatha!
Side 29 - DAY Over the river and through the wood, To Grandfather's house we go; The horse knows the way To carry the sleigh Through the white and drifted snow. Over the river and through the wood—• Oh, how the wind does blow! It stings the toes, And bites the nose, As over the ground we go. Over the river and through the wood, To have a first-rate play— Hear the bells ring,
Side 217 - Then the little Hiawatha Learned of every bird its language, Learned their names and all their secrets, How they built their nests in Summer, Where they hid themselves in Winter, Talked with them whene'er he met them, Called them
Side 18 - Don't meddle! don't touch! little girl, little boy, Or the world will lose some of its joy! Now I'm glad! now I'm free! And I always shall be, If you never bring sorrow to me." So the merry brown thrush sings away in the tree, To you and to me, to you and to me; And he sings all the day, little girl, little boy, "Oh, the world's running over with joy! But long it won't be, Don't you know? Don't you see? Unless we are as good as can be!
Side 159 - Where the oriole's hammock-nest swings ; And at night-time are folded in slumber By a song that a fond mother sings. Those who toil bravely are strongest ; The humble and poor become great ; And so from these brown-handed children Shall grow mighty rulers of state.
Side 119 - He answered and said, A man that is called Jesus made clay, and anointed mine eyes, and said unto me, Go to the pool of Siloam...
Side 131 - A FAIR little girl sat under a tree, Sewing as long as her eyes could see; Then smoothed her work and folded it right; And said, "Dear work, good-night, good-night!" Such a number of rooks came over her head, Crying "Caw! Caw!
Side 200 - The wonderful air is over me, And the wonderful wind is shaking the tree; It walks on the water, and whirls the mills, And talks to itself on the tops of the hills.