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quadgram | frequency |
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the master of the | 36 |
master of the harvest | 36 |
said the old man | 20 |
the rest of the | 17 |
at the end of | 17 |
the end of the | 14 |
at the same time | 14 |
in a few minutes | 13 |
i am going to | 13 |
was not to be | 13 |
for the first time | 13 |
for a few minutes | 13 |
the date of the | 12 |
the door of the | 12 |
date of the day | 12 |
the heer governor stuyvesant | 12 |
as if she were | 12 |
all along the long | 12 |
at the head of | 11 |
the head of the | 11 |
on the other side | 11 |
we are going to | 11 |
you are going to | 10 |
of the heer governor | 10 |
and after the date | 10 |
the country of the | 10 |
along the long ridges | 10 |
the back of the | 10 |
country of the greedy | 10 |
the top of the | 9 |
for a long time | 9 |
are you going to | 9 |
to look at the | 9 |
as soon as the | 9 |
the two little girls | 9 |
turkey weighs more than | 8 |
minister and his daughter | 8 |
the two little knights | 8 |
there was no time | 8 |
i never heard of | 8 |
the little old man | 8 |
was no time to | 8 |
how cruel to complain | 8 |
older boys and girls | 8 |
she was going to | 8 |
i had to come | 8 |
grew more and more | 8 |
when i was a | 8 |
the harvest heard nothing | 8 |
of the harvest heard | 8 |
seems as if i | 8 |
when he reached the | 8 |
it was a very | 8 |
said the little colonel | 8 |
but there was no | 8 |
it in the turkey | 8 |
i want you to | 8 |
the corner of the | 8 |
the name of tillage | 8 |
as if she had | 8 |
what shall we do | 8 |
in front of the | 8 |
after the date the | 8 |
came to the door | 8 |
as if i could | 8 |
eating up my tackle | 8 |
the date the words | 8 |
two little knights of | 8 |
the heer governor had | 8 |
little knights of kentucky | 8 |
as if he had | 8 |
out of the house | 7 |
the close of the | 7 |
was one of the | 7 |
the latch of the | 7 |
can take care of | 7 |
the door opened and | 7 |
in the midst of | 7 |
all sorts of things | 7 |
a day or two | 7 |
in the house and | 7 |
going to have a | 7 |
to go to the | 7 |
was a little girl | 7 |
road of the loving | 7 |
he looked at the | 7 |
the edge of the | 7 |
out of the room | 7 |
as soon as he | 7 |
at the top of | 7 |
as soon as i | 7 |
the middle of the | 7 |
in the middle of | 7 |
once in a while | 7 |
it seemed as if | 7 |
out of the way | 7 |
of the loving heart | 7 |
as if it were | 7 |
with his wife and | 6 |
up and down the | 6 |
in the country of | 6 |
pewter dish full of | 6 |
the dutch west india | 6 |
i should like to | 6 |
looked at each other | 6 |
where are you going | 6 |
finding it in the | 6 |
now and then a | 6 |
it was to be | 6 |
of all this the | 6 |
if it had been | 6 |
the land of the | 6 |
the long ridges of | 6 |
as if they had | 6 |
the people of the | 6 |
the text the date | 6 |
of the good shepherd | 6 |
out of the kitchen | 6 |
but once a year | 6 |
you suppose our turkey | 6 |
the little brown house | 6 |
it was one of | 6 |
do you suppose our | 6 |
the flyleaf the text | 6 |
and augustus and the | 6 |
and froze to death | 6 |
and the master of | 6 |
but of all this | 6 |
he reached the house | 6 |
but she did not | 6 |
if i could see | 6 |
it is raised in | 6 |
she went back to | 6 |
got out of the | 6 |
uncle and aunt piper | 6 |
mirandy and augustus and | 6 |
in one of the | 6 |
all the time she | 6 |
other side of the | 6 |
for a little while | 6 |
she had not been | 6 |
to be thankful for | 6 |
in front of it | 6 |
after the text the | 6 |
as he had been | 6 |
it will be so | 6 |
are we not doing | 6 |
at the door of | 6 |
new minister and his | 6 |
head of the table | 6 |
at the last moment | 6 |
and there was a | 6 |
i think it is | 6 |
text the date of | 6 |
the two old boys | 6 |
will you give me | 6 |
of the name of | 6 |
a cup of tea | 6 |
what will you give | 6 |
a turkey for thanksgiving | 6 |
out to the barn | 6 |
it was only a | 6 |
and after the text | 6 |
that she could not | 6 |
augustus and the twins | 6 |
we have for thanksgiving | 6 |
a hole in it | 6 |
of the latin school | 6 |
how much do you | 6 |
the other side of | 6 |
from time to time | 6 |
to be married on | 6 |
the new minister and | 6 |
as she did so | 6 |
dutch west india company | 6 |
all the rest of | 6 |
might as well have | 6 |
her father and brothers | 6 |
suppose our turkey weighs | 6 |
i shall have to | 5 |
i was going to | 5 |
went out into the | 5 |
to go down cellar | 5 |
if they had been | 5 |
it was a long | 5 |
the old man was | 5 |
the reputation of being | 5 |
she listened to the | 5 |
and she was very | 5 |
in the next room | 5 |
had not been able | 5 |
them into the house | 5 |
the road of the | 5 |
to sit in the | 5 |
as well as for | 5 |
that he had not | 5 |
the sight of the | 5 |
they went back to | 5 |
the time she was | 5 |
are we going to | 5 |
the hearts of the | 5 |
with an air of | 5 |
the thought of the | 5 |
when she opened her | 5 |
her eyes with her | 5 |
the bottom of the | 5 |
and there was no | 5 |
the last day of | 5 |
passed around the circle | 5 |
as soon as she | 5 |
as she listened to | 5 |
i am glad to | 5 |
to the door and | 5 |
the story of the | 5 |
when all was done | 5 |
was going to have | 5 |
i am sure that | 5 |
sat down on the | 5 |
end of the table | 5 |
it would have been | 5 |
the enthusiasm of the | 5 |
there would be no | 5 |
the end of a | 5 |
in the morning with | 5 |
part of the house | 5 |
some kind of a | 5 |
do you remember the | 5 |
to take her place | 5 |
at the close of | 5 |
to see what was | 5 |
as big as the | 5 |
and most of them | 5 |
looked at one another | 5 |
by the side of | 5 |
it ought to be | 5 |
there was a new | 5 |
and the house was | 5 |
from her chair and | 5 |
think i ought to | 5 |
what do you do | 5 |
is one of the | 5 |
how glad i am | 5 |
at the bottom of | 5 |
boys and girls who | 5 |
it seems to me | 5 |
she was not so | 5 |
that there was a | 5 |
told her all about | 5 |
she forgot all about | 5 |
had never been known | 5 |
it was decided that | 5 |
not been able to | 5 |
a story of the | 5 |
if you want to | 5 |
around the corner of | 5 |
and a moment later | 5 |
it was thanksgiving morning | 4 |
us draw a veil | 4 |
it was not long | 4 |
belonged to the camp | 4 |
dates and the prayers | 4 |
the box was opened | 4 |
shall we have for | 4 |
would have liked to | 4 |
there had been a | 4 |
when she was a | 4 |
you can get a | 4 |
i wish he could | 4 |
the glory of the | 4 |
put the revolutionary bullets | 4 |
in all sorts of | 4 |
it as well as | 4 |
had plenty of nuts | 4 |
out on the porch | 4 |
and the old man | 4 |
because it would not | 4 |
to look at his | 4 |
she opened her bible | 4 |
there came a knock | 4 |
but mother mitchel was | 4 |
while there remains a | 4 |
out of the yard | 4 |
a boy like me | 4 |
and one of the | 4 |
at sight of the | 4 |
in one hand and | 4 |
married on thanksgiving day | 4 |
of the state of | 4 |
and i guess they | 4 |
health unto our master | 4 |
if he had been | 4 |
and went to the | 4 |
the house should be | 4 |
news of the legacy | 4 |
with all his might | 4 |
picture passed around the | 4 |
much do you suppose | 4 |
of a morning paper | 4 |
want to go there | 4 |
of the barley harvest | 4 |
and shook her head | 4 |
as he helped them | 4 |
younger part of the | 4 |
when the days of | 4 |
she was a little | 4 |
him to the fact | 4 |
to the heer governor | 4 |
away to be a | 4 |
have we not done | 4 |
thing in the world | 4 |
her head with a | 4 |
for her great edifice | 4 |
as the door was | 4 |
after a few moments | 4 |
did not know what | 4 |
she wrote on the | 4 |
as soon as you | 4 |
ask santa claus to | 4 |
to go back to | 4 |
old shack in the | 4 |
go and get the | 4 |
as they entered the | 4 |
of the moose was | 4 |
his mother and his | 4 |
in the eyes of | 4 |
the house was all | 4 |
and there would be | 4 |
the world did you | 4 |
would you like to | 4 |
do not like to | 4 |
chip had plenty of | 4 |
so much as a | 4 |
have a good dinner | 4 |
a home to go | 4 |
for the sake of | 4 |
by pauline shackleford colyar | 4 |
where he has not | 4 |
going out of the | 4 |
you may be sure | 4 |
it was no small | 4 |
the side of his | 4 |
to see the great | 4 |
all the rest were | 4 |
i do not like | 4 |
i could hear the | 4 |
and once more the | 4 |
obadiah brought about a | 4 |
to seek his fortune | 4 |
all the days of | 4 |
by edna payson brett | 4 |
for many a day | 4 |
a voice from the | 4 |
at the house party | 4 |
idea of going to | 4 |
in the back kitchen | 4 |
than he could bear | 4 |
neither of them had | 4 |
and what did you | 4 |
there was no hole | 4 |
a big dish of | 4 |
there had been no | 4 |
home to go to | 4 |
thankful in her lap | 4 |
he used to do | 4 |
on her way to | 4 |
in the doll house | 4 |
because there was no | 4 |
when you got the | 4 |
the side of the | 4 |
make a home for | 4 |
and then they all | 4 |
haste to the pasture | 4 |
to spin and weave | 4 |
it was a great | 4 |
thanksgiving dinner that flew | 4 |
to their thanksgiving dinner | 4 |
enough to go round | 4 |
dinner as well as | 4 |
town by the name | 4 |
them into the wagon | 4 |
is going to be | 4 |
but i never had | 4 |
if the dolls had | 4 |
mystery in the kitchen | 4 |
she went to the | 4 |
to go to church | 4 |
shack in the woods | 4 |
experience of mother mitchel | 4 |
the part of aunt | 4 |
a health unto our | 4 |
it is to be | 4 |
down to their thanksgiving | 4 |
did not feel like | 4 |
and try to kill | 4 |
was no hole in | 4 |
of chickens and turkeys | 4 |
on the part of | 4 |
was no small affair | 4 |
and naomi said to | 4 |
but what i want | 4 |
in the chimney corner | 4 |
what are we going | 4 |
front door of the | 4 |
adapted from the bible | 4 |
end of that time | 4 |
eyes were fixed upon | 4 |
it looked like the | 4 |
english dinner of thanksgiving | 4 |
the fields of the | 4 |
a thanksgiving dinner that | 4 |
wrote on the flyleaf | 4 |
all the good times | 4 |
by isabel gordon curtis | 4 |
as she had been | 4 |
but he was a | 4 |
and it will be | 4 |
he got out of | 4 |
the younger part of | 4 |
and see if i | 4 |
come and see me | 4 |
in the depths of | 4 |
do know a family | 4 |
in the twinkling of | 4 |
on the flyleaf the | 4 |
so much like a | 4 |
took their positions on | 4 |
are going to be | 4 |
she was back again | 4 |
the lord thy god | 4 |
to such a place | 4 |
with thankful in her | 4 |
as if she was | 4 |
all this the master | 4 |
of one of those | 4 |
and aunt tildy had | 4 |
she was very ill | 4 |
that she wanted to | 4 |
was such a good | 4 |
on the front door | 4 |
it into his pocket | 4 |
the little black house | 4 |
the latin school of | 4 |
picture of the good | 4 |
i want to know | 4 |
the first thursday in | 4 |
in the presence of | 4 |
our turkey is bigger | 4 |
and i shall be | 4 |
then they all called | 4 |
a little closer to | 4 |
of such a thing | 4 |
going on in the | 4 |
in a minute she | 4 |
was going to be | 4 |
santa claus to send | 4 |
as nat had done | 4 |
the handle of the | 4 |
the beginning of the | 4 |
out of the door | 4 |
piper with mirandy and | 4 |
ezra saw a strange | 4 |
so that i can | 4 |
top of the bank | 4 |
the revolutionary bullets in | 4 |
for there had been | 4 |
there came into the | 4 |
kingdom of the greedy | 4 |
submit looked at him | 4 |
cowboy like hiram trickey | 4 |
the dates and the | 4 |
interview the heer governor | 4 |
the top of their | 4 |
there is a little | 4 |
turkeys and chickens and | 4 |
and by degrees the | 4 |
for a christmas present | 4 |
her on the bed | 4 |
why does he murmur | 4 |
two dollars and thirty | 4 |
is to make a | 4 |
your pappy will come | 4 |
it seems as if | 4 |
round objects wrapped in | 4 |
the third day he | 4 |
he and his wife | 4 |
illustrated and decorated in | 4 |
what shall we have | 4 |
an english dinner of | 4 |
as our thanksgiving offering | 4 |
the next day the | 4 |
up his mind that | 4 |
what are you going | 4 |
the air of a | 4 |
if we could only | 4 |
by the name of | 4 |
horse was in the | 4 |
they did not know | 4 |
the turkeys and chickens | 4 |
it was only by | 4 |
have a thanksgiving dinner | 4 |
could not bear to | 4 |
shanty in the logging | 4 |
the loom in the | 4 |
had ever heard of | 4 |
we not done our | 4 |
given him by the | 4 |
and my two sisters | 4 |
a few hours later | 4 |
twinkling of an eye | 4 |
i was a little | 4 |
that it was a | 4 |
off the next day | 4 |
school of new amsterdam | 4 |
to come back to | 4 |
and she had a | 4 |
thanksgiving dinner as well | 4 |
now what shall we | 4 |
in the woods and | 4 |
by emily hewitt leland | 4 |
of the harvest was | 4 |
at one end of | 4 |
days of the year | 4 |
up to the door | 4 |
if our turkey is | 4 |
the door was open | 4 |
the woman and the | 4 |
let us draw a | 4 |
with all sorts of | 4 |
how obadiah brought about | 4 |
i shall have a | 4 |
to send her one | 4 |
that none of the | 4 |
the balm of gilead | 4 |
shall we not be | 4 |
into the best room | 4 |
craven and a miser | 4 |
reputation of being the | 4 |
lois and aunt keziah | 4 |
family of the name | 4 |
what do you say | 4 |
by and by the | 4 |
by rose terry cooke | 4 |
she said to her | 4 |
we not be found | 4 |
that he was not | 4 |
her bible that night | 4 |
aunt rose from boston | 4 |
at the far end | 4 |
brought about a thanksgiving | 4 |
blaisdell and francis k | 4 |
knock at the door | 4 |
i know our turkey | 4 |
they looked at each | 4 |
and day by day | 4 |
the first time that | 4 |
through the deep snow | 4 |
what do you mean | 4 |
as you might say | 4 |
round and round went | 4 |
know our turkey is | 4 |
latin school of new | 4 |
full of revolutionary bullets | 4 |
a cent too much | 4 |
i am ashamed of | 4 |
when the master of | 4 |
dinner that flew away | 4 |
if it had not | 4 |
the millers of the | 4 |
part of the state | 4 |
out of all the | 4 |
made haste to the | 4 |
a kind of a | 4 |
at home for the | 4 |
the harvest would be | 4 |
with a sigh of | 4 |
did not forget the | 4 |
at a great rate | 4 |
because it was so | 4 |
in a way that | 4 |
got to stay up | 4 |
a craven and a | 4 |
as fast as his | 4 |
book of thanksgiving stories | 4 |
by harriet beecher stowe | 4 |
draw a veil over | 4 |
the texts and the | 4 |
it had not been | 4 |
put up for the | 4 |
high forehead meant something | 4 |
be a cowboy like | 4 |
how we kept thanksgiving | 4 |
the experience of mother | 4 |
aunt piper with mirandy | 4 |
him as he passed | 4 |
the heer governor will | 4 |
texts and the dates | 4 |
she was trying to | 4 |
which mother mitchel had | 4 |
they all called together | 4 |
horse and moose were | 4 |
in spite of her | 4 |
claus to send her | 4 |
the days of rain | 4 |
the long ridges where | 4 |
will be most enjoyed | 4 |
how do you suppose | 4 |
the long ridges that | 4 |
at this time began | 4 |
for the heer governor | 4 |
what was the matter | 4 |
wool to spin and | 4 |
to ask your mother | 4 |
end of the summer | 4 |
his white front teeth | 4 |
with mirandy and augustus | 4 |
of the harvest walked | 4 |
you can do your | 4 |
and all along the | 4 |
never had a doll | 4 |
it was thanksgiving day | 4 |
rode up to the | 4 |
i will go down | 4 |
you going to do | 4 |
there was no rain | 4 |
there was a good | 4 |
there appeared to be | 4 |
weighs more than ours | 4 |
talking with aunt kittredge | 4 |
on the morning of | 4 |
be bought for a | 4 |
all in the kitchen | 4 |
to think of the | 4 |
when he looked around | 4 |
without a hole in | 4 |
long ridges where the | 4 |
his little sister grace | 4 |
the picture passed around | 4 |
on the third day | 4 |
will have none of | 4 |
the end of that | 4 |
days of rain had | 4 |
and decorated in colors | 4 |
one of the kittens | 4 |
by annie hamilton donnell | 4 |
give it to you | 4 |
i should have thought | 4 |
first thursday in november | 4 |
of the harvest saw | 4 |
with the aid of | 4 |
the fort at new | 4 |
up on the roof | 4 |
in mad river village | 4 |
by olive thorne miller | 4 |
this time began to | 4 |
fifteen pounds of wool | 4 |
what to do with | 4 |
when i was about | 4 |
in a little while | 4 |
and i was going | 4 |
a cowboy like hiram | 4 |
open the door of | 4 |
lumber camp on the | 4 |
far end of the | 4 |
to stay up there | 4 |
in the house should | 4 |
if one of them | 4 |
out from under the | 4 |
on toward the door | 4 |
prudence had come back | 4 |
to do something to | 4 |
it must be confessed | 4 |
and in a few | 4 |
pest and a sorrow | 4 |
but he might as | 4 |
heard a strange sound | 4 |
and moose were now | 4 |
when at last the | 4 |
and in a great | 4 |
why does he always | 4 |
loom in the garret | 4 |
the high forehead meant | 4 |
let loose in a | 4 |
mother mitchel and her | 4 |
not done our best | 4 |
could be bought for | 4 |
was about to be | 4 |
when the box was | 4 |
door of the doll | 4 |
which he was sure | 4 |
bounding up the gully | 4 |
her mother was in | 4 |
when you were a | 4 |
kept thanksgiving at oldtown | 4 |
the twinkling of an | 4 |
a thanksgiving dinner as | 4 |
and placed on the | 4 |
master of the latin | 4 |
they got to the | 4 |
of the setting sun | 4 |
wish he could talk | 4 |
he was not surprised | 4 |
and the little colonel | 4 |
this the master of | 4 |
and we shall have | 4 |
he might as well | 4 |
to rejoice in the | 4 |
brink of the deep | 4 |
as best it could | 4 |
talked it over with | 4 |
to be a cowboy | 4 |
i am sent to | 4 |
of new amsterdam became | 4 |
the kingdom of the | 4 |
of new england as | 4 |
opened her bible that | 4 |
that he did not | 4 |
the far end of | 4 |
the older boys and | 4 |
back up the bluff | 4 |
what does this mean | 4 |
heaved a deep sigh | 4 |
in about two weeks | 4 |
dish full of revolutionary | 4 |
reached the house he | 4 |
of the old house | 4 |
was breathed over the | 4 |
to be sure to | 4 |
not a word was | 4 |
until they came to | 4 |
the black lutestring petticoat | 4 |
each laden with a | 4 |
where grandfather kept his | 4 |
in a shrill voice | 4 |
had not been for | 4 |
the old well sweep | 4 |
the story of ruth | 4 |
that could be bought | 4 |
know what to do | 4 |
and i want you | 4 |
then there was a | 4 |
to the fact that | 4 |
put on the table | 4 |
set for the th | 4 |
was one of those | 4 |
of ruth and naomi | 4 |
run away to be | 4 |
the commonwealth of massachusetts | 4 |
land of the moabites | 4 |
on the kitchen table | 4 |
went out to look | 4 |
and the dinner was | 4 |
of the family were | 4 |
of the evening was | 4 |
our turkey weighs more | 4 |
and his daughter are | 4 |
we going to do | 4 |
went out to the | 4 |
on the back of | 4 |
the fact that the | 4 |
she and her cat | 4 |
his daughter are coming | 4 |
to do is to | 4 |
dishes of mashed potato | 4 |
i do know a | 4 |
in the world that | 4 |
with the air of | 4 |
the flyleaf at the | 4 |
when they were all | 4 |
give him the butt | 4 |
members of the family | 4 |
everything in the house | 4 |
and the dates and | 4 |
in the first place | 4 |
and when it was | 4 |
with his empty gun | 4 |
why does he not | 4 |
and ask her if | 4 |
at the back of | 4 |
and burst forth into | 4 |
that the heer governor | 4 |
of the greedy kingdom | 4 |
i do not wish | 4 |
no hole in it | 4 |
the door was pushed | 4 |
for all the world | 4 |
i wish you would | 4 |
it had been a | 4 |
and i think i | 4 |
if you are going | 4 |
it was late in | 4 |
found in the turkey | 4 |
face was full of | 4 |
but they did not | 4 |
on that day the | 4 |
the tops of the | 4 |
pappy will come to | 4 |
i tell you i | 4 |
by kate upson clark | 4 |
that the whole town | 4 |
jonathan had caught up | 4 |
the horse was in | 4 |
when they saw the | 4 |
what do you think | 4 |
shall we do with | 4 |
the table in the | 4 |
we dare not say | 4 |
the picture of a | 4 |
that i can do | 4 |
by annie fellows johnston | 4 |
why does she weep | 4 |
what i should have | 4 |
were all in the | 4 |
story of ruth and | 4 |
by fannie wilder brown | 4 |
there was a long | 4 |
of deacon esteem elliott | 4 |
to the barn and | 4 |
thought it would be | 4 |
the front door of | 4 |
late in the afternoon | 4 |
and jason and minty | 4 |
made up his mind | 4 |
the glow of the | 4 |
will be so nice | 4 |
we do with him | 4 |
it came to pass | 4 |
looked down into the | 4 |
it was like a | 4 |
have for thanksgiving dinner | 4 |
aunt lois and aunt | 4 |
the work was not | 4 |
flyleaf at the end | 4 |
two bushels of barley | 4 |
no time to lose | 4 |
a pest and a | 4 |
and then there was | 4 |
the idea of going | 4 |
a mystery in the | 4 |
you will have to | 4 |
we kept thanksgiving at | 4 |
be one of the | 4 |
as he did so | 4 |
started for the village | 4 |
in the world did | 4 |
as if they were | 4 |
the next day there | 4 |
to have sense enough | 4 |
out of the land | 4 |
a veil over the | 4 |
there must be a | 4 |
my old kentucky home | 4 |
not pay the taxes | 4 |
to interview the heer | 4 |
i want to surprise | 4 |
and aunt piper with | 4 |
from the top of | 4 |
he looked over the | 4 |
back to the house | 4 |
dollars and thirty cents | 4 |
of the doll house | 4 |
it is sown in | 4 |
take good care of | 4 |
few hours later the | 4 |
a long procession of | 4 |
wrapped in white paper | 4 |
there were plenty of | 4 |
because i want to | 4 |
the brink of the | 4 |
on account of the | 4 |
there it was again | 4 |
i can get a | 4 |
i put the revolutionary | 4 |
you give me if | 4 |
just as soon as | 4 |
and by and by | 4 |
i was thinking of | 4 |
he had not thought | 4 |
the little androscoggin flows | 4 |
said ezra to himself | 4 |
as if it had | 4 |
so that he could | 4 |
that it looked like | 4 |
what did you wish | 4 |
the life of her | 4 |
a few minutes later | 4 |
by those who had | 4 |
because i have a | 4 |
said the little old | 4 |
i am thankful the | 4 |
be most enjoyed by | 4 |
aunt alice and her | 4 |
fort at new amsterdam | 4 |
was only a few | 3 |
and the poor little | 3 |
to join in the | 3 |
and thanksgiving day was | 3 |
corner of the house | 3 |
i am afraid i | 3 |
the bill of fare | 3 |
of the poor little | 3 |
with the exception of | 3 |
in the way of | 3 |
to get all the | 3 |
was set aside for | 3 |
just what to do | 3 |
the corners of the | 3 |
put an end to | 3 |
was a pleasure to | 3 |
will go down and | 3 |
in the room where | 3 |
topsy up to date | 3 |
out there in the | 3 |
his mouth in a | 3 |
but as long as | 3 |
but it was dark | 3 |
in all that time | 3 |
tell her if she | 3 |
of the boys and | 3 |
be this as it | 3 |
and when at last | 3 |
up to be the | 3 |
lost no time in | 3 |
not one of you | 3 |
is as good as | 3 |
it must be a | 3 |
to him than all | 3 |
as well as her | 3 |
and the last thing | 3 |
a shout of laughter | 3 |
the room in search | 3 |
her if she will | 3 |
the gate of the | 3 |
she was in the | 3 |
and they all sat | 3 |
of the little colonel | 3 |
to live with him | 3 |
there were signs of | 3 |
by the light of | 3 |
now that i know | 3 |
i will go to | 3 |
so many things to | 3 |
but now it is | 3 |
thought of a way | 3 |
i cannot tell you | 3 |
to know something about | 3 |
from morning till night | 3 |
i will tell you | 3 |
and everybody who had | 3 |
there was a high | 3 |
and a satisfied smile | 3 |
that time they had | 3 |
to one another for | 3 |
the little hand held | 3 |
look over her shoulder | 3 |
all talked at once | 3 |
as long as the | 3 |
home of a hero | 3 |
at her sworn enemy | 3 |
some of the little | 3 |
with a satisfied air | 3 |
that makes me feel | 3 |
go out in the | 3 |
that is an excellent | 3 |
with the rest of | 3 |
she did not know | 3 |
was in the air | 3 |
in a little heap | 3 |
a dear little girl | 3 |
be put to bed | 3 |
so bad about her | 3 |
one end of the | 3 |
that it was all | 3 |
i can find the | 3 |
west by eugene field | 3 |
reason to complain of | 3 |
in at the window | 3 |
to build a road | 3 |
never had such a | 3 |
a daughter of the | 3 |
said grandma with a | 3 |
everything on the table | 3 |
to your mother and | 3 |
doll was dressed in | 3 |
one of his own | 3 |
this part of her | 3 |
it looked like a | 3 |
one corner of the | 3 |
came back from the | 3 |
is the only way | 3 |
but they could not | 3 |
like to have you | 3 |
just for a few | 3 |
as a sort of | 3 |
i thought it would | 3 |
the sides of the | 3 |
for so many years | 3 |
she used to be | 3 |
in a way which | 3 |
he was a good | 3 |
on the side of | 3 |
to the kitchen door | 3 |
but at the end | 3 |
would be impossible to | 3 |
and to run away | 3 |
and as for the | 3 |
but it was my | 3 |
tell you all about | 3 |
thought came to her | 3 |
a great deal of | 3 |
when they had finished | 3 |
and there was an | 3 |
she says it is | 3 |
say how do you | 3 |
it was not till | 3 |
sit side by side | 3 |
and his mother had | 3 |
could have become of | 3 |
if she had not | 3 |
and put it away | 3 |
in a ring around | 3 |
lived together for years | 3 |
be so nice to | 3 |
as she walked on | 3 |
out from time to | 3 |
of the giant scissors | 3 |
and i know that | 3 |
have time to go | 3 |
she led the way | 3 |
it was the dinner | 3 |
a fuss about it | 3 |
and her mother were | 3 |
into the next room | 3 |
lost from each other | 3 |
for the little ones | 3 |
by and by a | 3 |
after they had told | 3 |
in the sky and | 3 |
when the clock struck | 3 |
it was my wishbone | 3 |
the little colonel books | 3 |
for one of the | 3 |
had never been so | 3 |
have a hand in | 3 |
if there was any | 3 |
you ought to be | 3 |
much obliged to you | 3 |
there was a hasty | 3 |
heard of such a | 3 |
there was a sound | 3 |
can go to the | 3 |
she will have her | 3 |
i am sure she | 3 |
she looked at the | 3 |
the story of a | 3 |
but as soon as | 3 |
it was a pleasure | 3 |
up in front of | 3 |
it is the only | 3 |
would be sure to | 3 |
hand on the latch | 3 |
a sigh of relief | 3 |
that she would not | 3 |
in the act of | 3 |
the foot of the | 3 |
as well as we | 3 |
aunt cindy darted an | 3 |
only a few days | 3 |
in and year out | 3 |
top step of the | 3 |
the tears came into | 3 |
there was great excitement | 3 |
she laid her hand | 3 |
take off your things | 3 |
book of christmas stories | 3 |
seems to me i | 3 |
out of the little | 3 |
to be the one | 3 |
the house was full | 3 |
i am afraid you | 3 |
on their way to | 3 |
i will send you | 3 |
it was all a | 3 |
it was with a | 3 |
should like to know | 3 |
to the end of | 3 |
it must have been | 3 |
to the right and | 3 |
it all the time | 3 |
cows and chickens and | 3 |
to ask for it | 3 |
a pair of strong | 3 |
her head in her | 3 |
was always ready to | 3 |
so long that it | 3 |
was too much for | 3 |
the only thing that | 3 |
i had to tell | 3 |
a few days the | 3 |
out into the hall | 3 |
heart gave a great | 3 |
and it was not | 3 |
she looked at her | 3 |
a story about that | 3 |
just as if i | 3 |
went back to the | 3 |
much the worse for | 3 |
but i wanted to | 3 |
for us to go | 3 |
we ought to have | 3 |
as she looked at | 3 |
fingers into the steam | 3 |
but the right one | 3 |
to send them to | 3 |
little hand held hers | 3 |
one of the most | 3 |
in the distance there | 3 |
in the place of | 3 |
and that it was | 3 |
to do with it | 3 |
did not try to | 3 |
the next morning when | 3 |
plan worked like a | 3 |
and i am sure | 3 |
the grief of the | 3 |
glad to see you | 3 |
i can have the | 3 |
their excited fancy she | 3 |
had been picked up | 3 |
in one of her | 3 |
if i were to | 3 |
was going to give | 3 |
to the door to | 3 |
and that she was | 3 |
ever since i was | 3 |
across the room to | 3 |
the front seat with | 3 |
seemed a real witch | 3 |
we must have a | 3 |
in the land of | 3 |
be sure to come | 3 |
looking at the same | 3 |
was obliged to be | 3 |
the home of a | 3 |
the top of a | 3 |
a cripple for life | 3 |
a whole lot of | 3 |
to the tune of | 3 |
worked like a charm | 3 |
they could scarcely wait | 3 |
all of a sudden | 3 |
up against the wall | 3 |
for some of the | 3 |
i think that would | 3 |
to give them a | 3 |
in a dark closet | 3 |
drew a long breath | 3 |
came a letter from | 3 |
and i will go | 3 |
behind the kitchen door | 3 |
had no reason to | 3 |
turned away with a | 3 |
out in the cold | 3 |
she had been in | 3 |
with the little colonel | 3 |
pretty hard to have | 3 |
a little in the | 3 |
are going to have | 3 |
began the old rhyme | 3 |
was a sort of | 3 |
him than all the | 3 |
tell us a story | 3 |
there ought to be | 3 |
the one who had | 3 |
was all because of | 3 |
more to do with | 3 |
a quarter of a | 3 |
he did not know | 3 |
to change the subject | 3 |
that i had to | 3 |
the rest of my | 3 |
sat down on a | 3 |
to look over the | 3 |
do with them all | 3 |
to be put to | 3 |
i cannot think of | 3 |
a feast of sails | 3 |
she had gone to | 3 |
cindy darted an angry | 3 |
the last of the | 3 |
all over the house | 3 |
one of the greatest | 3 |
by ruel perley smith | 3 |
do you want to | 3 |
he said as he | 3 |
set my heart on | 3 |
the ingredients for the | 3 |
her hand into the | 3 |
alone in the world | 3 |
i think i ought | 3 |
to sit up in | 3 |
about the road of | 3 |
down on the floor | 3 |
room in search of | 3 |
when i think of | 3 |
so much the worse | 3 |
one of the nurses | 3 |
and slipped it into | 3 |
if it would be | 3 |
little in the rear | 3 |
only a few minutes | 3 |
obliged to be in | 3 |
was put on the | 3 |
ought to know something | 3 |
the plan worked like | 3 |
saw nothing of the | 3 |
to think of it | 3 |
would be glad to | 3 |
had a hard time | 3 |
the day before thanksgiving | 3 |
of a way to | 3 |
since i was a | 3 |
some of the boys | 3 |
for two or three | 3 |
and was glad to | 3 |
it was hard to | 3 |
out from behind the | 3 |
in the corner of | 3 |
to tell you about | 3 |
sure that every one | 3 |
as they passed the | 3 |
did not know that | 3 |
to look after the | 3 |
made up her mind | 3 |
side of the house | 3 |
angry look at her | 3 |
excited fancy she seemed | 3 |
hard to have to | 3 |
was just going to | 3 |
on the edge of | 3 |
the voices of the | 3 |
that part of the | 3 |
when it was done | 3 |
to find this out | 3 |
a little something to | 3 |
as soon as they | 3 |
forgot all about the | 3 |
but it was all | 3 |
and she did not | 3 |
more to him than | 3 |
the top step of | 3 |
it was not until | 3 |
young woman of twenty | 3 |
i am so glad | 3 |
and the other things | 3 |
decorated in colors by | 3 |
to gaze at the | 3 |
they came to the | 3 |
the fourth of july | 3 |
i wish i had | 3 |
from a group of | 3 |
it would be a | 3 |
it was all because | 3 |
he has had a | 3 |
came into her eyes | 3 |
house was full of | 3 |
are going to stay | 3 |
from head to foot | 3 |
you see if she | 3 |
do you mean by | 3 |
as she caught sight | 3 |
it will be a | 3 |
have a nice little | 3 |
come over to help | 3 |
thought it was a | 3 |
gave it to me | 3 |
in the right place | 3 |
who lived in the | 3 |
two flights of stairs | 3 |
be glad to see | 3 |
to their respective homes | 3 |
to keep the house | 3 |
was a matter of | 3 |
they ought to have | 3 |
reliance came to the | 3 |
in the light of | 3 |
i think that is | 3 |
the warmth of the | 3 |
but i never knew | 3 |
from force of habit | 3 |
she knew that they | 3 |
it is just as | 3 |
gate of the giant | 3 |
the little colonel and | 3 |
the central figure of | 3 |
what is your name | 3 |
knew that they were | 3 |
as if he were | 3 |
story of the time | 3 |
darted an angry look | 3 |
a little girl about | 3 |
i wish all the | 3 |
and that was the | 3 |
cried the little colonel | 3 |
going to be the | 3 |
big enough to hold | 3 |
that this is the | 3 |
one side of the | 3 |
with our american festival | 3 |
set aside for the | 3 |
to go home to | 3 |
eyes and mouth wide | 3 |
she made up her | 3 |
and so it came | 3 |
this was not a | 3 |
was not such a | 3 |
she began the old | 3 |
and his eyes were | 3 |
upon the little group | 3 |
the members of the | 3 |
an angry look at | 3 |
on the island of | 3 |
silence reigned in the | 3 |
and at night she | 3 |
to have for dinner | 3 |
expression as if she | 3 |
they went to the | 3 |
a loaf of bread | 3 |
the light of their | 3 |
i think i will | 3 |
seems to me the | 3 |
when she went back | 3 |
thing in the morning | 3 |
a piece of paper | 3 |
around the room in | 3 |
it was that the | 3 |
soon as i can | 3 |
the end of it | 3 |
was the dinner hour | 3 |
it used to be | 3 |
know something about it | 3 |
if i can find | 3 |
for the rest of | 3 |
what could have become | 3 |
curtains at the windows | 3 |
and her mother and | 3 |
to their excited fancy | 3 |
that they would not | 3 |
or send word to | 3 |
they were obliged to | 3 |
went back to her | 3 |
what kind of a | 3 |
am afraid you have | 3 |
and he could not | 3 |
i was just going | 3 |
all over the building | 3 |
to look at it | 3 |
of one of the | 3 |
to the edge of | 3 |
when he went to | 3 |
two or three days | 3 |
house on her way | 3 |
had grown up in | 3 |
shadows danced on the | 3 |
it is one of | 3 |
she seemed a real | 3 |
up two flights of | 3 |
year in and year | 3 |
got out of bed | 3 |
and it was a | 3 |
as he looked at | 3 |
it all mixed up | 3 |
her way to the | 3 |
she seemed to have | 3 |
i thought it was | 3 |
grown up to be | 3 |
she and her mother | 3 |
the picture of the | 3 |
it was as if | 3 |
it as soon as | 3 |
were to have a | 3 |
at that very moment | 3 |
on the top step | 3 |
it was the work | 3 |
in any of the | 3 |
what are you doing | 3 |
i ought to know | 3 |
it makes me feel | 3 |
never heard of such | 3 |
fancy she seemed a | 3 |
as for the boys | 3 |
that they were the | 3 |
there is a story | 3 |
what a lot of | 3 |
that would last for | 3 |
that they had learned | 3 |
in which she could | 3 |
until the first of | 3 |
that she had ever | 3 |
around her with a | 3 |
must have been a | 3 |
on tiptoe to see | 3 |
to see what he | 3 |
to make a fuss | 3 |
to the scene of | 3 |
that they had had | 3 |
for you to go | 3 |
i hope you are | 3 |
you know he is | 3 |
says it is very | 3 |
she was at the | 3 |
it would be impossible | 3 |
central figure of the | 3 |
the top of his | 3 |
never a word of | 3 |
had come back to | 3 |
up to the house | 3 |
tears came into her | 3 |
little something to eat | 3 |
that it was quite | 3 |
looking around her with | 3 |
went into the house | 3 |
a treaty of peace | 3 |
exclaimed the little colonel | 3 |
a box of matches | 3 |
she caught sight of | 3 |
look at her sworn | 3 |
just as she was | 3 |
you go over to | 3 |
the room was a | 3 |
want you to look | 3 |
we are not beggars | 3 |
know just how to | 3 |
have a lot of | 3 |
at the sight of | 3 |
if she had been | 3 |
was high in the | 3 |
how do you do | 3 |
there came a letter | 3 |
what do you suppose | 3 |
little princes and princesses | 3 |
stood on tiptoe to | 3 |
but never a word | 3 |
let me take it | 3 |
if there had been | 3 |
to give him to | 3 |
a couple of hours | 3 |
she had such a | 3 |
group on the porch | 3 |
get out of this | 3 |
no part in the | 3 |
put her arms around | 3 |
that she did not | 3 |
spoke up esther ann | 3 |
woke in the morning | 3 |
there was a big | 3 |
knew some of the | 3 |
is a story about | 3 |
we are all going | 3 |
said it was no | 3 |
and he had a | 3 |
and mouth wide open | 3 |
to one of the | 3 |
they went home together | 3 |
the only one that | 3 |
were too tired to | 3 |
to her mother with | 3 |
soon as i get | 3 |
under the pantry window | 3 |
be sure to get | 3 |
that it would be | 3 |
as well as the | 3 |
shut out the sight | 3 |
so i could have | 3 |
the son of a | 3 |
do you think the | 3 |
what will you do | 3 |
do you do to | 3 |
it would take a | 3 |
her all about the | 3 |
that she had brought | 3 |
know what you mean | 3 |
was glad to see | 3 |
out to see what | 3 |
go over to the | 3 |
around to the kitchen | 3 |
and he thought it | 3 |
but there was nothing | 3 |
when he was out | 3 |
i am glad you | 3 |
stole out of the | 3 |
was to be a | 3 |
i went out of | 3 |
what in the world | 3 |
of the rest of | 3 |
out west by eugene | 3 |
to shut out the | 3 |
do you think we | 3 |
you know you always | 3 |
a copy of the | 3 |
a few steps away | 3 |
it was a terrible | 3 |
where did you get | 3 |
up to that time | 3 |
mouth in a way | 3 |
to the top of | 3 |
with eyes and mouth | 3 |
no reason to complain | 3 |
to come to the | 3 |
the cow walked peacefully | 2 |
said in musing tones | 2 |
and the ball is | 2 |
thanksgiving dinners together some | 2 |
the dishes and change | 2 |
pressed an enthusiastic crowd | 2 |
of meat from a | 2 |
the fire as possible | 2 |
to bid you a | 2 |
twinkling again and his | 2 |
bushels of barley went | 2 |
been very rich and | 2 |
turn the paring machine | 2 |
the turkey lay there | 2 |
steal a march on | 2 |
hannah kept up her | 2 |
my two sisters had | 2 |
to hear nor heed | 2 |
so did the bride | 2 |
not from the army | 2 |
on his armour and | 2 |
discomforts in the thought | 2 |
pounds of sugar again | 2 |
of all you sad | 2 |
marked all his actions | 2 |
in old new amsterdam | 2 |
came of the arrival | 2 |
this great work was | 2 |
told the truth about | 2 |
judicial air like his | 2 |
it was a bright | 2 |
fence and made haste | 2 |
minty felt her burden | 2 |
cord round the neck | 2 |
his mother was a | 2 |
the small wooden window | 2 |
knew no better than | 2 |
hitty had made the | 2 |
to go back east | 2 |
let me have that | 2 |
lay in pieces about | 2 |
and the prayers were | 2 |
horse off at a | 2 |
these houses he offered | 2 |
above it gripped tightly | 2 |
of the audience were | 2 |
i see a track | 2 |
and talked of the | 2 |
wanted a muslin gown | 2 |
something which happened just | 2 |
before it became fit | 2 |
a great flurry he | 2 |
as hannah read aloud | 2 |
the moose was full | 2 |
for me as farming | 2 |
of her essential difference | 2 |
our people will not | 2 |
them like two round | 2 |
what sort of evening | 2 |
pay in advance to | 2 |
care where we live | 2 |
there is a great | 2 |
and settling a dispute | 2 |
make you a very | 2 |
did ye tell her | 2 |
were burning at her | 2 |
turkeys to send to | 2 |
a seat on a | 2 |
through the open door | 2 |
and fruits she had | 2 |
draught of herb tea | 2 |
now you go to | 2 |
letter safely to us | 2 |
he knew me and | 2 |
settling a dispute between | 2 |
its walls one particle | 2 |
from the brink of | 2 |
for the joys and | 2 |
so frightened that his | 2 |
of them had an | 2 |
your desires of the | 2 |
that she might be | 2 |
grand girls and boys | 2 |
month to carry out | 2 |
the pumpkin pies naturally | 2 |
all bearing sufficient relation | 2 |
camp on the river | 2 |
to the front door | 2 |
and he strode hastily | 2 |
the pain of the | 2 |
tell you how i | 2 |
calk a hoss or | 2 |
of evening it was | 2 |
in rather uncertain letters | 2 |
obed taking by far | 2 |
much as for elegant | 2 |
stretched away until lost | 2 |
sudden chill fell on | 2 |
what the people of | 2 |
pairs of long thick | 2 |
to turn the parer | 2 |
would like it as | 2 |
be a general desire | 2 |
very plainly that a | 2 |
were trembling at the | 2 |
for all they have | 2 |
i am back there | 2 |
her taste and her | 2 |
the goode vrouw onderdonk | 2 |
in happy communion over | 2 |
from further labour in | 2 |
packed that box full | 2 |
eyes of our rustic | 2 |
his errands and did | 2 |
left their arrows in | 2 |
than a sage hen | 2 |
the people standing by | 2 |
enough in the house | 2 |
and please the appetite | 2 |
nothing would probably ever | 2 |
happy day when the | 2 |
had snatched from him | 2 |
in frantic strides for | 2 |
was safe and sound | 2 |
and his freckled face | 2 |
dresses as well as | 2 |
we used in cooking | 2 |
does not sound so | 2 |
with care into the | 2 |
but the day itself | 2 |
a shot at him | 2 |
had now begun to | 2 |
moment the door was | 2 |
be at school when | 2 |
age to her grandchildren | 2 |
for her to examine | 2 |
his mind what he | 2 |
baby tightly to her | 2 |
king allowed slices of | 2 |
virginia wanted to go | 2 |
aunt targood sometimes took | 2 |
petticoat and white lawn | 2 |
your own barn and | 2 |
you are a mind | 2 |
the season were done | 2 |
horseback with that foot | 2 |
and the hours of | 2 |
somehow the steam got | 2 |
cabin sat down to | 2 |
me to the former | 2 |
purchased at a fair | 2 |
in revolt and have | 2 |
slow pace of an | 2 |
it grew so dark | 2 |
the evening was in | 2 |
to the cause of | 2 |
readytohalt all dance together | 2 |
molasses to make us | 2 |
the heer governor indeed | 2 |
could look at without | 2 |
kitchen full of nice | 2 |
but the next day | 2 |
him and because there | 2 |
breem smiled back broadly | 2 |
mouths like the beaks | 2 |
she forgot everything save | 2 |
as the mercy that | 2 |
make fun of him | 2 |
the boyish delegation hastily | 2 |
dark background of the | 2 |
the best is i | 2 |
chimney was an old | 2 |
they did not load | 2 |
no fun to be | 2 |
of richness all around | 2 |
pudding that caused the | 2 |
in the south room | 2 |
since we kind of | 2 |
had loaded the table | 2 |
sent her to mrs | 2 |
tears into her eyes | 2 |
no record nor tradition | 2 |
to complain of oppression | 2 |
the girls sat out | 2 |
for the thanksgiving proclamation | 2 |
it was either that | 2 |
always shining upon them | 2 |
sent us something new | 2 |
for when he looked | 2 |
heard the geese cackle | 2 |
was followed by two | 2 |
preached the first thanksgiving | 2 |
upstairs when mother comes | 2 |
rose up before her | 2 |
she might like to | 2 |
if she had any | 2 |
uncle obie just as | 2 |
probably even grandma had | 2 |
her upstairs and laid | 2 |
this pesky country of | 2 |
and goslings followed him | 2 |
done was but little | 2 |
and gay as a | 2 |
but when he stretched | 2 |
his inevitable mug of | 2 |
tried to catch the | 2 |
certain that he would | 2 |
the apartment with roses | 2 |
others wished he had | 2 |
his own sugar bush | 2 |
her they could scarcely | 2 |
objects wrapped in more | 2 |
had almost forgotten that | 2 |
tale of the harvest | 2 |
because it might perish | 2 |
our mirth was with | 2 |
high in the air | 2 |
they had got as | 2 |
they had a hope | 2 |
to be speaking well | 2 |
he has overslept himself | 2 |
and lack of good | 2 |
to be held on | 2 |
during the warm days | 2 |
making his government of | 2 |
was caused only by | 2 |
midnight when they finally | 2 |
village on a farm | 2 |
not as easy as | 2 |
the inhabitants as aforesaid | 2 |
or to return from | 2 |
would feel better to | 2 |
well understood this little | 2 |
delighted acceptance was such | 2 |
of toys and sugarplums | 2 |
they would not pass | 2 |
somebody had a feast | 2 |
let a stiff nip | 2 |
he was unable longer | 2 |
women endured pangs beyond | 2 |
over the door for | 2 |
that yet lighted up | 2 |
contented with a trunk | 2 |
we are in a | 2 |
back over the palings | 2 |
beat out if mother | 2 |
words were more rare | 2 |
been saving it for | 2 |
begun to spit snow | 2 |
covers and proudly brought | 2 |
and good things in | 2 |
over in the thompson | 2 |
as good as it | 2 |
on the last day | 2 |
himself strictly to the | 2 |
on the white side | 2 |
think of the young | 2 |
thankfulness and praise and | 2 |
farm and gathered plenteous | 2 |
her to shield her | 2 |
his share in what | 2 |
the people of town | 2 |
cold wind had come | 2 |
some folks will take | 2 |
of the things that | 2 |
mistake the house becaus | 2 |
jason gave her many | 2 |
hours later the easy | 2 |
that one who can | 2 |
nathaniel had had the | 2 |
and how his switch | 2 |
summit of the tart | 2 |
that sister ellie needed | 2 |
and in vain endeavoured | 2 |
thou dost turn thy | 2 |
everything was gone except | 2 |
start out tiptoe and | 2 |
of a cavalry charge | 2 |
on the eleventh day | 2 |
fellow who steadfastly refused | 2 |
of line was miltiades | 2 |
an original felicity to | 2 |
this one burned up | 2 |
than she possessed to | 2 |
dues to the town | 2 |
of lock boxes took | 2 |
brood after brood of | 2 |
from school was one | 2 |
and prudence vanished into | 2 |
their mammas and papas | 2 |
he says that he | 2 |
wished them many happy | 2 |
hasty and overbearing though | 2 |
beth by the way | 2 |
bridegroom managed to break | 2 |
is because you are | 2 |
that aunt kittredge had | 2 |
to the brim with | 2 |
received under such circumstances | 2 |
a proof that they | 2 |
summit of this monumental | 2 |
home where he has | 2 |
and now you have | 2 |
hate to live here | 2 |
of cymbals and drum | 2 |
the great thanksgiving festival | 2 |
year since i was | 2 |
write to your uncle | 2 |
labour of mother mitchel | 2 |
with a knowing look | 2 |
tyranny by thanksgiving and | 2 |
as well as his | 2 |
and beth had many | 2 |
manufactured secretly out of | 2 |
if to justify herself | 2 |
two were thus perplexed | 2 |
you are now over | 2 |
that night she wrote | 2 |
to attend to it | 2 |
the community a sort | 2 |
and told them that | 2 |
they found the cargo | 2 |
everything was all right | 2 |
thus did he cherish | 2 |
to church with alacrity | 2 |
they could not stop | 2 |
for the children to | 2 |
set eyes on any | 2 |
he stood up and | 2 |
popping and snapping merrily | 2 |
way through the drifts | 2 |
felt the inconvenience of | 2 |
a full experience of | 2 |
her brother jonas came | 2 |
pealed through the house | 2 |
chance to feed her | 2 |
trimly incased in the | 2 |
the king sent them | 2 |
prayers much from a | 2 |
me to bid you | 2 |
closets and dark corners | 2 |
evening all the girls | 2 |
its way there came | 2 |
caught him up north | 2 |
molasses and melancholy bits | 2 |
antlers and rending the | 2 |
seen of the turkey | 2 |
trouble and after much | 2 |
the hours of rain | 2 |
had been discouraged as | 2 |
his bean shooter from | 2 |
head the horse off | 2 |
thomson appeared in the | 2 |
behind the cool lattice | 2 |
give you the floggings | 2 |
over his eyes and | 2 |
of the turkey so | 2 |
from following after thee | 2 |
you go and get | 2 |
but when he got | 2 |
this new diet was | 2 |
back kitchen with a | 2 |
end of the barley | 2 |
now that the yolks | 2 |
if i lived here | 2 |
find the money under | 2 |
blankets and a wonderful | 2 |
middle of the table | 2 |
could hit a turkey | 2 |
tarts in your sleep | 2 |
feller thinking of everything | 2 |
filled him with a | 2 |
suffers a great deal | 2 |
for their keep overnight | 2 |
sighing a prayer that | 2 |
and yellow in hue | 2 |
that the drought would | 2 |
but a few months | 2 |
the duty of a | 2 |
in the direction of | 2 |
miller who ate the | 2 |
felt that the english | 2 |
kitchen shelf hung an | 2 |
made an extra one | 2 |
clear letters right side | 2 |
each oven as it | 2 |
flyleaf the text she | 2 |
was a universal groan | 2 |
is all that the | 2 |
in the small garden | 2 |
jarvis grounds the next | 2 |
day thanksgiving is observed | 2 |
through the tangled alder | 2 |
and his voice faltered | 2 |
kitchen could be heard | 2 |
so stifled that they | 2 |
skid thomson stopped with | 2 |
beside grandpa davis on | 2 |
will be perfectly delighted | 2 |
perils of the thanksgiving | 2 |
burying grounds of the | 2 |
was divided by a | 2 |
father and her two | 2 |
sometimes of chopped meat | 2 |
this day were by | 2 |
house was little because | 2 |
living right side by | 2 |
finally was in funeral | 2 |
as they went on | 2 |
barley went for their | 2 |
wish i made it | 2 |
laid out on a | 2 |
over the enchanting task | 2 |
homespun sheets and blankets | 2 |
look on in the | 2 |
the number of eggs | 2 |
he held out a | 2 |
the wretched bed lay | 2 |
above the fringe of | 2 |
the poor beast could | 2 |
excursions on the bay | 2 |
they felt guilty enough | 2 |
thought we had you | 2 |
that this was not | 2 |
is music and singing | 2 |
solitary copy of a | 2 |
fashioned thanksgiving by rose | 2 |
until the room was | 2 |
was only good and | 2 |
gathering it up to | 2 |
birds fell into the | 2 |
in her stiff brocade | 2 |
littlest boys and girls | 2 |
struggling under his arms | 2 |
the seat at john | 2 |
the settlement about the | 2 |
and fired it in | 2 |
for it is a | 2 |
the beetle ring men | 2 |
and tuned his fiddle | 2 |
he had made arrangements | 2 |
wish i had hers | 2 |
potato and cranberry sauce | 2 |
with their asses trotting | 2 |
when his wife was | 2 |
a new light in | 2 |
looked for in his | 2 |
god save the commonwealth | 2 |
sometimes he would set | 2 |
the kitchen shelf hung | 2 |
delicate symbol suits her | 2 |
aunt kittredge never thought | 2 |
her eyes were full | 2 |
the brush of the | 2 |
his having any money | 2 |
his face that the | 2 |
tenderness that speaks more | 2 |
greatest good to the | 2 |
pair of stiff legs | 2 |
deal the moose a | 2 |
weak little cry that | 2 |
to be deferred till | 2 |
of the cows were | 2 |
platter before hannah welch | 2 |
it deserves to be | 2 |
with a great sack | 2 |
it as to the | 2 |
materially reduced the great | 2 |
has got a white | 2 |
told about the first | 2 |
lucy was printed across | 2 |
at the kittredge farm | 2 |
will even ask the | 2 |
response from across the | 2 |
the tired white horses | 2 |
it but god and | 2 |
the third day came | 2 |
been given to him | 2 |
out the front door | 2 |
it was a cold | 2 |
to sam merritt in | 2 |
want to send any | 2 |
thought she might like | 2 |
even though it has | 2 |
could have lost heart | 2 |
sea and waves roaring | 2 |
very red about the | 2 |
high forehead and her | 2 |
it is not as | 2 |
blackness of darkness in | 2 |
and firewood in the | 2 |
was due probably to | 2 |
the amatory david was | 2 |
that the tart was | 2 |
among which stood a | 2 |
shuddered and stood still | 2 |
a warning finger when | 2 |
lifteth himself and shaketh | 2 |
so much stand in | 2 |
gladly have had twice | 2 |
and return by moonlight | 2 |
most courageous were in | 2 |
hole in the dollar | 2 |
into a tub of | 2 |
passed for a sorceress | 2 |
of a postponed wedding | 2 |
to have the house | 2 |
a long walk ran | 2 |
left on his hands | 2 |
the table watched him | 2 |
and had a serious | 2 |
them and throw it | 2 |
the shadows straighter as | 2 |
mean by finding it | 2 |
were taken down one | 2 |
box with the picture | 2 |
by the angry prudence | 2 |
door beat a reveille | 2 |
had not dared to | 2 |
enough in that region | 2 |
had been severe enough | 2 |
also reflected that his | 2 |
she was so full | 2 |
you and i will | 2 |
would have jumped into | 2 |
by fierce lances of | 2 |
fireside was robert moore | 2 |
narrow space between them | 2 |
plenty of humour in | 2 |
slips outer our fingers | 2 |
the old broom handle | 2 |
a little afraid of | 2 |
but all bearing sufficient | 2 |
that there were never | 2 |
inherited characteristics of each | 2 |
just because they remember | 2 |
two men appeared outside | 2 |
us gather the fruits | 2 |
as happy as anybody | 2 |
pie plates and cake | 2 |
preparations were for the | 2 |
each member of the | 2 |
she was sorry ours | 2 |
put her hand into | 2 |
when he so harshly | 2 |
to look cool and | 2 |
for only by the | 2 |
his legs from the | 2 |
pans filled to the | 2 |
of sight down the | 2 |
think he had been | 2 |
was near midnight when | 2 |
successful but more artistic | 2 |
give to him as | 2 |
wife asked him if | 2 |
in the neighbourhood where | 2 |
to lay his grievance | 2 |
much if it were | 2 |
were just stealing into | 2 |
great excitement as hannah | 2 |
will be some day | 2 |
came flying down to | 2 |
sides with telling effect | 2 |
even the harvest were | 2 |
such a village anywhere | 2 |
thus serving a double | 2 |
of my new poultry | 2 |
looking for another next | 2 |
a poor bedrid woman | 2 |
and sometimes brawny arms | 2 |
him in a cheerful | 2 |
to come over here | 2 |
they wanted so much | 2 |
answer to this eloquent | 2 |
skid thomson appeared in | 2 |
of you are very | 2 |
but all was not | 2 |
looked across a second | 2 |
the sun climbed up | 2 |
he ought to know | 2 |
visiting with one of | 2 |
the fisherman blood in | 2 |
would all fly at | 2 |
put his oxen in | 2 |
now know why every | 2 |
had been anxious and | 2 |
features rudely fashioned on | 2 |
looked like the very | 2 |
goose by fannie wilder | 2 |
going to be married | 2 |
woman with a thin | 2 |
backed over the bank | 2 |
all the hens were | 2 |
every one of them | 2 |
wall protected the grounds | 2 |
were bringing them into | 2 |
of the parings fell | 2 |
neighed long and shrill | 2 |
the beautiful nut month | 2 |
prepare to wrestle with | 2 |
as this thanksgiving day | 2 |
quiver till ten children | 2 |
learning to fashion their | 2 |
a little girl so | 2 |
and with the air | 2 |
where she lay in | 2 |
joe seized the tongs | 2 |
allow mamma to go | 2 |
especially generous to the | 2 |
any longer in a | 2 |
them with her unequalled | 2 |
tour of the neighbourhood | 2 |
of the little girls | 2 |
was arranged for this | 2 |
to that breed that | 2 |
the national hymn of | 2 |
down to the shanty | 2 |
why it was that | 2 |
aunt lois herself had | 2 |
the boys almost in | 2 |
old man did not | 2 |
poor farm himself instead | 2 |
and her cat had | 2 |
and lifted the cover | 2 |
with a previous hatch | 2 |
stopped to take a | 2 |
our part to keep | 2 |
the angleworms i can | 2 |
always wishing beautiful things | 2 |
rite to the city | 2 |
that they were wild | 2 |
she was to make | 2 |
together at a great | 2 |
the long meadows of | 2 |
strode hastily back to | 2 |
about her little calf | 2 |
fruit of our labours | 2 |
got right close up | 2 |
having a charming time | 2 |
ever served so punctually | 2 |
a season of sweet | 2 |
the fruit popping into | 2 |
he walked round and | 2 |
never have stopped till | 2 |
heraldic proclamation to call | 2 |
mind what he deemed | 2 |
the rogues always have | 2 |
hold the handle of | 2 |
the reason that none | 2 |
went to bed disappointed | 2 |
never answer to his | 2 |
and regaining his feet | 2 |
an errand as that | 2 |
eight years after this | 2 |
the year except christmas | 2 |
all that day at | 2 |
cover of robes and | 2 |
other window sung its | 2 |
gayly dressed in deerskins | 2 |
earth is his footstool | 2 |
while i was resting | 2 |
exulted a great deal | 2 |
knew how he felt | 2 |
madam everett had bidden | 2 |
never did hear you | 2 |
wishing to have a | 2 |
it was he who | 2 |
and she really managed | 2 |
things about the room | 2 |
wet from his early | 2 |
amos gets on about | 2 |
marched all the musicians | 2 |
would discover so soon | 2 |
into the hands of | 2 |
we thought as you | 2 |
again mother mitchel and | 2 |
a taster of tarts | 2 |
with an eager get | 2 |
and was walking with | 2 |
which god performed of | 2 |
the bank and went | 2 |
ready to do just | 2 |
the potpie before mentioned | 2 |
time began to be | 2 |
though it was only | 2 |
the rude way of | 2 |
down the path to | 2 |
and as gayly as | 2 |
quite a setup for | 2 |
lies in wait for | 2 |
in his chair and | 2 |
she never could git | 2 |
sky became charged with | 2 |
but the woman was | 2 |
the woodshed as soon | 2 |
day last summer you | 2 |
about time she paid | 2 |
and bracelets and one | 2 |
visit so pleasant to | 2 |
that helps to bring | 2 |
these beloved faces that | 2 |
the morning of the | 2 |
had just come from | 2 |
not to be had | 2 |
thankful for the goose | 2 |
all dance together in | 2 |
be an idiot who | 2 |
could be purchased at | 2 |
thriftily had it dyed | 2 |
out as rapidly and | 2 |
and other towns near | 2 |
dinners together some time | 2 |
let the turkey bake | 2 |
gone to chop his | 2 |
of those intervals when | 2 |
door was opened at | 2 |
he was to be | 2 |
the children of the | 2 |
and together they looked | 2 |
the same weather continued | 2 |
with pie plates and | 2 |
the trees were built | 2 |
and who was dressed | 2 |
have supplied by the | 2 |
divided by a stone | 2 |
was to be up | 2 |
then even busier times | 2 |
sense of home so | 2 |
the gloom did not | 2 |
for were they not | 2 |
the palings when eben | 2 |
a pity to kill | 2 |
sweetmeats were perfectly successful | 2 |
the tense line sang | 2 |
end in the other | 2 |
must ask you to | 2 |
little gray mouse jumped | 2 |
jack who at sixteen | 2 |
from his feathers that | 2 |
used on both sides | 2 |
mother took the letter | 2 |
great dignity and coolness | 2 |
are discharged from further | 2 |
tied to his suffering | 2 |
their faces smeared with | 2 |
the last extry left | 2 |
because he was satisfied | 2 |
shaking her head at | 2 |
as to its form | 2 |
of old and young | 2 |
and push yourself forward | 2 |
the lovely creature as | 2 |
wings and breasts and | 2 |
puppies belonging to juno | 2 |
resting and taking my | 2 |
all laugh when deacon | 2 |
at the whirling game | 2 |
protests of its sturdy | 2 |
from the thunder showers | 2 |
had decided to be | 2 |
there was no more | 2 |
by a dread that | 2 |
placed on the bench | 2 |
obadiah and his uncle | 2 |
heard of his having | 2 |
father looks at me | 2 |
dearly loved by many | 2 |
now standing alone in | 2 |
hope soon to move | 2 |
and so send the | 2 |
coasting along the bleak | 2 |
time prudence ann lay | 2 |
to get the axe | 2 |
voice of her quotations | 2 |
with its features rudely | 2 |
the room unsteadily on | 2 |
trembling little antje from | 2 |
and dolly looked sober | 2 |
he was a brave | 2 |
the hour for domestic | 2 |
that were supposed to | 2 |
to shake visibly the | 2 |
her chair and asked | 2 |
the quality of the | 2 |
were both loth to | 2 |
which inclines me to | 2 |
he spoke the words | 2 |
the pages as well | 2 |
as gentle as the | 2 |
and it come off | 2 |
since the king had | 2 |
end of the hall | 2 |
old bass i ever | 2 |
his scramble down the | 2 |
set on that chintz | 2 |
to the former hypothesis | 2 |
round the armpieces of | 2 |
wiping her eyes to | 2 |
at the nepash tavern | 2 |
then they all moved | 2 |
on the counters and | 2 |
earth yieldeth her increase | 2 |
liberal young fellow like | 2 |
twenty pounds and a | 2 |
be said that where | 2 |
seen for many a | 2 |
calves were put on | 2 |
and scribble a list | 2 |
was laid in it | 2 |
depend upon the chase | 2 |
thy sister is gone | 2 |
speak quick if at | 2 |
theirs before the lord | 2 |
and made them wet | 2 |
a dripping pan in | 2 |
little presidential candidates as | 2 |
your ricolleck the fight | 2 |
the rear preach up | 2 |
given us so that | 2 |
honest effort to be | 2 |
from beaverwyck and south | 2 |
boy to come back | 2 |
the bundles and the | 2 |
upon leading forth miss | 2 |
have the little end | 2 |
big as the capitol | 2 |
upon me in revolt | 2 |
what mother would not | 2 |
a griddlecake to his | 2 |
were so rated by | 2 |
and boast of steps | 2 |
plants failed for want | 2 |
as he removed the | 2 |
said that they were | 2 |
the eyes of husband | 2 |
ruffles made a sufficiently | 2 |
enough to physic a | 2 |
rubbed his hard hands | 2 |
they had found wild | 2 |
the ground in a | 2 |
there was resolution in | 2 |
a little gully down | 2 |
its halter and ran | 2 |
be married to a | 2 |
the same time and | 2 |
was to be got | 2 |
just let me have | 2 |
of the harvest stopped | 2 |
fisherman was ever the | 2 |
to bear up under | 2 |
notwithstanding the delicious thanksgiving | 2 |
brightened with the glow | 2 |
the third goose looked | 2 |
up street in the | 2 |
of the most beautiful | 2 |
can do to crack | 2 |
enough to crisp the | 2 |
dear little thought came | 2 |
if they could never | 2 |
that lay stretched in | 2 |
and found such a | 2 |
she knew that she | 2 |
was hasty and overbearing | 2 |
enabled him to make | 2 |
roots of a convenient | 2 |
the indwelling of human | 2 |
such as she had | 2 |
either swam or waded | 2 |
can neither govern our | 2 |
say it goes easy | 2 |
stuffed it into his | 2 |
and she began to | 2 |
an obedient boy from | 2 |
but never better then | 2 |
the knife and fork | 2 |
vitality decreased courage came | 2 |
hair thrown into full | 2 |
garret and play thanksgiving | 2 |
over the ears for | 2 |
more sweetly than even | 2 |
manly courage in his | 2 |
confections much adored in | 2 |
certainly did not seem | 2 |
an opportunity to run | 2 |
door of the thompson | 2 |
best extricate it and | 2 |
and his mill was | 2 |
of the whole burns | 2 |
to the eyes as | 2 |
just rising and the | 2 |
to have known it | 2 |
of course it is | 2 |
thanksgiving which they had | 2 |
post pretty much all | 2 |
and he took the | 2 |
did not yet reign | 2 |
who had now arrived | 2 |
of new amsterdam had | 2 |
and fifteen pounds of | 2 |
than you deserve and | 2 |
the shrinking figure behind | 2 |
bill to fetch that | 2 |
the th had descended | 2 |
her many charges concerning | 2 |
was like a wild | 2 |
read the texts and | 2 |
who looked wistfully out | 2 |
the skinflint old dominie | 2 |
and when a boy | 2 |
thomson looked into the | 2 |
is a great blackness | 2 |
when there would sound | 2 |
unexpectedly easy to obey | 2 |
latin verses in honour | 2 |
be a trifle over | 2 |
has been described many | 2 |
of powder and shot | 2 |
have deserted me in | 2 |
with the exhaustion of | 2 |
beautiful pride as they | 2 |
woman named naomi who | 2 |
no proper sweetening for | 2 |
other person at the | 2 |
year before thinking of | 2 |
and how childish seemed | 2 |
does happen to be | 2 |
wants a big turkey | 2 |
came over the community | 2 |
of them had ever | 2 |
suddenly there issued from | 2 |
have a settlement with | 2 |
bright and clear upon | 2 |
fireside and was standing | 2 |
he was united once | 2 |
at the wonderful spectacle | 2 |
turned to the fire | 2 |
was quivering upward from | 2 |
an idiot who would | 2 |
so the hours go | 2 |
one with a hole | 2 |
how stupid are his | 2 |
we can stand everything | 2 |
with her sleeves rolled | 2 |
the game of authors | 2 |
to receive his commands | 2 |
it had a head | 2 |
are thankful just the | 2 |
demure little maiden went | 2 |
to the table and | 2 |
when we woke up | 2 |
woman like his mother | 2 |
origin of indian corn | 2 |
held his head on | 2 |
first thanksgiving by albert | 2 |
i wisht your pa | 2 |
her hand in his | 2 |
all round the table | 2 |
the boys shouted to | 2 |
and carry out the | 2 |
could be heard clinking | 2 |
caused the young cook | 2 |
gobbler he was unable | 2 |
and saw the head | 2 |
in answer to this | 2 |
you in better order | 2 |
were not in vain | 2 |
they had the snow | 2 |
folk to give you | 2 |
indelible ink turn dark | 2 |
he thought one day | 2 |
smiling and sweet it | 2 |
thum of her nith | 2 |
and she put dolly | 2 |
the angel and the | 2 |
letter together which beth | 2 |
all these were only | 2 |
for a real person | 2 |
with a great flapping | 2 |
that tim the wagoner | 2 |
the house at first | 2 |
their eyes filled with | 2 |
not a loaf shall | 2 |
a disabled man from | 2 |
he needs a whipping | 2 |
when poverty compels a | 2 |
because of her cat | 2 |
more for the north | 2 |
see the harvest upon | 2 |
the real indian fairy | 2 |
they give tremendous pieces | 2 |
the kittredge farm on | 2 |
if the sight of | 2 |