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id: 20963
type: WORK_OF_ART
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  ''But Mary, I _can''t_ go to sleep unless you come to bed too, and if you don''t, I can''t believe you think it''s nothing,'' I said


# bib

id: 20699
title: Dotty Dimple at Her Grandmother''s
author: May, Sophie
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  Dotty Dimple, otherwise Alice, thought the fields looked like her Aunt "Jennie Vance told me," said Dotty; "and she ought to know, for her Jennie said this with such a toss of the head that Dotty longed to reply "Come here, little maiden," said the beggar, pointing to Dotty; "you are "Now, little sister," said Prudy, taking Dotty one side, "don''t give "I should think Prudy might go," said Dotty Dimple, with her finger in "Yes, ''m," said Dotty in a dreary tone; "mayn''t Katie come too? "Let''s go right straight home," said Jennie; and Dotty was glad to hear "Well," said Prudy, "I''m glad you''ll have such nice times, Dotty." "I''m glad Dotty Dimble goed away," said Katie, swinging Charlie''s hand; "Why, Dotty, I thought you were going to take care of that child," said "It would look well in you, Dotty," said Miss Polly, "to pay more


id: 20963
title: Grandmother Dear: A Book for Boys and Girls
author: Molesworth, Mrs.
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  "Only from London, grandmother dear," said Molly; "that isn''t very far." got hold of the wrong end of the story, Molly?" said grandmother. "Good night, grandmother dear," said Molly, in a voice which tried hard "Ralph, my boy," said grandmother, seeing that by this time Molly was "Yes," said Sylvia, "and do you know, Molly, I think I liked it better. "It isn''t, grandmother dear," said Molly, rather surprised at the turn of "Because, grandmother dear," said Molly, opening wide her eyes, "hers is "_Would_ I, grandmother dear?" said Molly, looking rather mystified. "What is the story of Marie''s apple-tree, grandmother?" said Sylvia, as "Has she been a long time with you, grandmother dear?" said Molly. "_Can''t_ you tell it to us to-night then, grandmother dear?" said Molly. "_Can''t_ you tell it to us to-night then, grandmother dear?" said Molly. "What did you like when you were little, grandmother?" said Sylvia.


id: 21105
title: Teddy The Story of a Little Pickle
author: Hutcheson, John C. (John Conroy)
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  little tail erect like a young bottle-brush, which gave vent to a "phizphit," as if indignant at its long confinement, and then proceeded to "So that''s kitty," said Jupp, holding the little thing up on his knee "He''s a fine little chap," said Jupp affably, conceiving a better snow," said the vicar cordially, shaking hands with Jupp; while Teddy, blue-jacket fashion, he went on his way back to the little railwaystation beyond the village where Master Teddy had first made his make a point of coming up to take "Master Teddy and the young ladies" No sooner was this said than it was done; when, Teddy''s little naked Of course, Jupp and Mary came over to wish Teddy good-bye; but, albeit seemed to Teddy as if he were "on the line," like Jupp! office with Mary on his arm, and a young Master Jupp and another little


id: 5271
title: Marjorie''s Vacation
author: Wells, Carolyn
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  "I ''most wish it wasn''t my turn," said Marjorie, with a little sigh. "Don''t look like that, Mother," said Marjorie, "for if you do, I''ll Next beyond Stella''s house, Marjorie remembered, was where Molly Moss Her mother went back home that day, and though Marjorie felt a little "I don''t believe Grandma would like it," said Marjorie, a little "I know you would," said Marjorie, "but you see Stella''s different, and "It was rude, Marjorie," she said, as she went away; "and I think Molly "My dear little girl!" she said, as Marjorie reached the top step, and "Mrs. Dunn," Marjorie said, "please let Molly and me fix up this room a "Grandma always seems to know everything that''s nice," said Marjorie. "I think they did, too," said Marjorie; "and, anyway, Molly, we could "Yes," said Marjorie; "do you know Uncle Steve?" "I''ll go in," said Marjorie, "but if you''d rather, Molly, you can go


id: 10754
title: Little Sarah
author: Unknown
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  Little Sarah she stood by her grandmother''s bed, But grandmother''s Johnny-cake--still she must make it, But run, or the Johnny-cake, how will you make it, Then Sarah she ran every step of the way; But the miller said, "No, I have no meal to-day; Run, run, or the Johnny-cake, how will you make it, She ran to the cornfield--the corn had not grown, "Pretty sun," cried the maiden, "please make the corn grow." "Pretty maid," the sun answered, "I cannot do so." "Then grandmother''s Johnny-cake--how shall I make it, for the Johnny-cake--how can you make it, "And how can I plant till the earth has been ploughed? Away, then, ran Sarah, still hoping to make it, And the sun shed his rays till the corn was all grown; These words to poor Sarah the grandmother said: "You shall get me a Johnny-cake--quickly go make it, "You shall get me a Johnny-cake--quickly go make it,


id: 9382
title: Grandma''s Memories
author: Brine, Mary D. (Mary Dow)
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  She sees her dear mother, and hears the sweet voice, When nestling her head on that dear mother''s breast, By the strains of the soft old-time lullaby--O! (The sweet years of "baby-life" vanish so fast!) The young head is lain upon mother''s dear breast! The old years are young with the spring-time''s soft flush, On the sunny young head Grandma''s aged hand lies, [Illustration: "_Learns that sweet lesson so old and so new_"] The song which hushed _me_ on _my_ dear mother''s breast, But which _mother_-love thro'' all time will hold fast "To father and mother sweet kisses of love, As sings my dear grandchild so gently and low, On Grandma''s thin cheek falls a kiss soft and sweet, The baby''s young mother the lullaby hears, From the hearts that old Time with his years and his-But father and I''ll see this dear old year out; Of the dear "Old-time lullaby" cherished so long


id: 39081
title: The Dorrance Domain
author: Wells, Carolyn
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summary:
  "I like plenty of room, too," said Dorothy, "but I want it inside my "Well, children," said Mrs. Dorrance, "your ideas are certainly big "That will do, Fairy," said Mrs. Dorrance, looking at her gravely. "Come, Fairy," said Mrs. Dorrance; "say good-night to Mrs. Hill, and Dorothy had a lingering desire to use the great dining-room, but Mrs. Dorrance had persuaded her that it was far more sensible to use the "We are glad to see you, Mrs. Hickox," said Grandma Dorrance, rising "But we''re not keeping a hotel, Mrs. Hickox," said Grandma Dorrance, "Of course we shall, Mrs. Hickox," said Dorothy, flushing a little; "we "There''s nothing a matter with the hotel, Mrs. Hickox," said Fairy, "Perhaps it will be too hard on you, Dorothy," said Mrs. Dorrance; "You are a good boy, Leicester," said Mrs. Dorrance; "but it is very "You are a brave little girl, Dorothy," said Mrs. Faulkner, looking into


id: 34335
title: The William Henry Letters
author: Diaz, Abby Morton
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  Then Aunt Phebe told me how her nephew, Billy, a ten-year old boy, had Uncle Jacob then took me across the garden, and introduced me to Mr. Carver, the father of William Henry, and to Grandmother,--old Mrs. Carver, as the neighbors called her. poor old couple, living near, she said, took most of hers and Mr. Carver''s; but what few there were of Billy''s that were decent to send I "For you know," said Aunt Phebe, "''t is a great deal better to hear you done saying "Fishy, fishy in the brook" by this time, Dorry said he got Your aunt Phebe wants to know if you won''t write home from Dorry''s, myself like the little boy that went to the bears'' house and tried their Phebe''s little Tommy, Uncle Jacob came in and said, "Mother, let''s go Old Wonder Boy wanted to know where Dorry thought they''d gone to.


id: 41603
title: Toto''s Merry Winter
author: Richards, Laura Elizabeth Howe
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  "Toto," said the raccoon, speaking slowly and impressively, "as sure as "I am sure," said the boy Toto, holding out his hands toward the ruddy "I remember asking the same question at your age, Toto," said the old good-natured bear said, "Quite right, I''m sure. "Dear friends, and Toto, boy," she said, "it is bed-time, now, for the "Coon," said Toto, "come and sleep on my bed, won''t you? "I think it very likely that he did," said Coon, "if Bruin asked him." "But great good fortune in others, Bruin, dear!" said Pigeon Pretty, "Cracker, my boy," he said, "I don''t quite like all this, do you know? "Good morning, sir!" said Toto, not knowing what else to say. "I don''t know what you mean by _low_, Toto!" said the squirrel, without "Likely not," said the little man, "but it''s now I''m telling ye. "Toto, dear," said his grandmother, "do you think our Bruin is really


id: 35281
title: The Joyous Story of Toto
author: Richards, Laura Elizabeth Howe
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  Toto was a little boy, and his grandmother was an old woman (I have "Come down here, and I''ll tell you," said Toto. [Illustration: "Well," said Toto, "it''s about my grandmother."] "Besides," said Toto, laughing, "Granny is blind, and will not know "Granny," said Toto the next day, when the afternoon shadows began to "Grandmother, this is my friend Bruin!" said Toto, leading the bear up "You see, Granny," said Toto, turning to his grandmother, "we take "Certainly, my dear boy," said the good old lady; "by all means. "Tell it yourself, Toto," said the wood-pigeon; and all the rest "Good-morning, Coon!" said Toto; "admiring your beauty as usual, eh?" "Look here!" said Toto, "I think we have some tar at home, in the "I don''t know any long stories," said Toto, "at least not well enough "Toto," she said, "were we not promised two stories to-day?


id: 52608
title: For His Country, and Grandmother and the Crow
author: Saunders, Marshall
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  Close beside me a little old peasant woman, gathering sticks, uncurled "Drive on, George," said my grandmother; "let us see what this is all "Second Cousin George, what are you doing?" she said, quietly. George," she said, and walked away. "Come in, George," said my grandmother, gravely. "What does this mean, George?" said my grandmother, ironically. "Marry you indeed, old simpleton!" said my grandmother, dryly. "Stop!" said my grandmother. "Very well, then," my grandmother said, "go and get your things." "You are a wicked girl," said my grandmother to her, "and you want In this volume the Little Colonel returns to us like an old friend, but A collection of six bright little stories, which will appeal to all boys A pleasant little story of a boy''s labor of love, and how it changed the A delightful story of a little boy who has many adventures by means of


