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MOTHER GOOSE'S MENAGERIE
OTHER BOOKS BY MISS WELLS
IDLE IDYLS
THE JINGLE BOOK
THE MERRY-GO-ROUND
THE STORY OF BETTY
PATTY FAIRFIELD
FOLLY IN FAIRYLAND
AT THE SIGN OF THE SPHINX
Peter Newell
" Good-morning," said she, ''children dear:
" Good-day," said they, politely.
Tim and Tilly
MOTHER GOOSES
M EN AGERI E
BY CAROLYN WELLS
PICTURED BY
PETER NEWELL
BOSTON
NOYES, PLATT, & COMPANY
MCMI
Copyright, 1901, by
Noyes, Platt, & Company
(incorporated)
Entered at Stationers' Hall
The Lithographed Illustrations are printed in eight
colours by George H. Walker & Company, Boston
The library of
congress.
Two CoHiee Received
DEC. 5 1901
COfVWOHT tNTBV
CLASS ftxXXa Ho.
C»PY B.
UNIVERSITY PRESS • JOHN WILSON
AND SON • CAMBRIDGE, U.S.A.
TO MY NIECE
MARGERY WELLS
CONTENTS
I. Tim and Tilly Page 3
II. Mother Hubbard's Dog 9
III. Mary's Lamb 15
IV. Miss Muffett's Spider 24
V. The Five Little Pigs 30
VI. Red Ridinghood's Wolf 36
VII. The Cow that Jumped over the Moon 46
VIII. The Four-and-Twenty Blackbirds 52
IX. The Three Blind Mice 59
X. The Frog who would a-wooing Go 67
XL The Three Bears 73
XII. The Pussy-Cat who Visited the Queen 80
XIII. The Mouse that Ran up the Clock 88
XIV. The Lion and the Unicorn 95
XV. The Little Dog that Laughed 104
ILLUSTRATIONS
Tim and Tilly Frontispiece
" Good-morning," said she, '* children dear ; "
"Good-day," said they, politely.
Mother Hubbard's Dog Facing page IO
"I'm Old Mother Hubbard's Dog, you know,
That's why I'm dressed in style."
Mary's Lamb " " 16 "
Of course they both fell
And tumbled pell-mell,
While about them the sheep gayly gambolled.
Miss Muffet's Spider " « 26 —
"Before I could speak
She gave a loud shriek."
Red Ridinghood's Wolf " " 38 v
Sure enough the wolf was weeping
Through one eye.
The Cow that Jumped over the Moon " " 46
She said she'd prefer,
As it just suited her,
A seat on the mantel shelf.
The Three Blind Mice " " 60 ^
— Then the mice began to flutter and fuss.
" Who is it," cried one, " who is talking to us ? "
Illustrations
The Frog who would a-wooing go Facing page 70
" For her father, who was an awful brute,
Said that his daughter would 'smile on my suit! ' "
The Three Bears " " 74
"You're a darling," Tilly said,
Patting Tiny's woolly head.
The Pussy Cat who Visited the Queen " " 86
"The Queen turned very pale
And she gave a shriek."
The Lion and the Unicorn " " 100
And then and there they both began to fight.
The Little Dog that Laughed " " 104
Suddenly, the corner rounding,
Such a funny dog came bounding.
Mother Goose's Menagerie
Mother Goose's Menagerie
I
TIM AND TILLY
TWO little children, once there were,
Whose names were Tim and Tilly.
His skin was brown and rosy; her
Fair face was like a lily.
And they were just as good as gold,
And always did as they were told.
Their pretty ways
Deserve much praise,
Dear little Tim and Tilly.
One summer morning, hand in hand
Along the roadside walking,
Tilly and Tim went singing, and
Occasionally talking,
When, being tired, they thought it best
Upon a stone to sit and rest.
To them there came
An aged Dame
Along the roadside walking.
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"Good-morning," said she, "children dear;"
"Good-day," said they, politely.
Her dress was just a trifle queer,
Though not at all unsightly.
She wore a quilted petticoat,
A cap with buckles at the throat,
A peaked hat,
With brim quite flat,
But not at all unsightly.
"Perhaps, my dears, you don't know me;"
"No, ma'am," they answered, smiling.
"Why, I am Mother Goose," said she
(Her manner was beguiling).
"I'm on a journey to my Zoo,
I'm sure that it would interest you,
And if you 'd care
To visit there — "
"Yes, ma'am!" they answered, smiling.
Tim and Tilly
"Jump on my broomstick, then," she cried,
"Dear little Tim and Tilly,
'Twill be a long and rapid ride,
I hope you won't be chilly."
They took their places nothing loth,
She wrapped her cloak about them both;
With wild delight
They held on tight
And were not even chilly.
After they'd gone a mile or three,
They reached their destination;
And Mother Goose said pleasantly,
"Welcome to my plantation."
Then every kind of sound was heard,
The purr of cat and song of bird,
The bark of dog
And croak of frog,
Around the whole plantation.
Mother Goose's Menagerie
Joyfully Tim and Tilly spied
Animals of all ages ;
Some walking with a stately stride,
And some shut up in cages.
In kennels, stables, stalls, and pens,
In coops and holes and caves and dens,
In ponds and brooks,
In nests and nooks,
Were creatures of all ages.
Now Tilly, as I must admit,
Was just a trifle fearful;
But Tim said, "I don't mind a bit,
They 're all so kind and cheerful."
And this was true. You never saw
Animals that inspired less awe;
Even the Bears
Sat in their lairs
With aspect kind and cheerful.
Tim and Tilly
"Dear Mother Goose," then Tilly said,
" May we not interview them ?
That dog, and lamb, and robin red,
I feel as if I knew them ! "
Said Mother Goose, "No doubt you do;
I rather think they know you, too.
Just try and see
How glad they '11 be
To have you interview them."
So Tim and Tilly, hand in hand,
Into the Zoo went bravely;
They met a dog who nodded, and
Regarded them quite gravely.
A handsome dog, and so well-bred,
With big brown eyes and noble head.
Upon a mat
He calmly sat,
Regarding them quite gravely.
Mother Goose's Menagerie
"I think, dear," Tilly said to Tim,
" We '11 interview this fellow ;
Somehow I like the looks of him
With his gay coat of yellow."
"All right," said Tim, " let's have a chat
With Mr. Dog upon his mat ;
We'll draw him out
And I Ve no doubt,
He '11 prove a merry fellow."
Mother Hubbard's Dog
II
MOTHER HUBBARD'S DOG
SAID Tilly and Tim, " We '11 speak to him now,
And hear what he has to say."
To the well-dressed dog they made a bow,
And said, in their pleasantest way:
" Doggy, pray how do you do ?
Grant us an interview;
We' re going the rounds
Of these wide-spreading grounds,
And we want to begin with you."
The dog arose, and, bowing low,
Said with a cordial smile,
"I'm Old Mother Hubbard's dog, you know,
That's why I 'm dressed in style."
"Oho!" said Tilly and Tim,
Greatly admiring him,
" Pray tell how you came
To live with the dame, —
Was it a frivolous whim ? "
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
"Well," said the dog, "'twas thus, you see;
When I was a tiny pup,
Somehow it always seemed to me
I 'd be famous when I grew up.
In the dog-days I was born,
When the dog-star shone in the morn;
And what do you s'pose ?
A little dog-rose
Did always my collar adorn.
"I lived in a dog-wood, dark and drear,
Where nothing to eat I spied
But a dog-berry now and then, or I fear
I frequently might have died.
When one fine day, by chance,
I saw Mother Hubbard advance.
To her then I ran,
And quickly began
To turn somersaults and dance.
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"I'm Old Mother Hubbard's Dog, you know..
That's why I'm dressed in style."
Mother Hubbard's Dog
Mother Hubbard's Dog
" i Oho,' said the dear old dame, said she,
6 A dog like you, I think,
I 'd like to adopt to live with me.'
Said I as quick as a wink :
< Oh, Mother Hubbard, pray do
Take me to live with you ;
You '11 certainly find
I 'm gentle and kind,
Faithful and honest and true.'
" < To that,' said the old dame, < I agree.'
She adopted me then and there,
And for many years she gave to me
The best and kindest care.
She bought me fruit and bread,
She bought me this jacket red ;
She was satisfied,
And filled with pride
If I danced or stood on my head.
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" She was always giving me beautiful things,
And buying me this and that ;
She loaded me with dog-watches and rings,
And bought me a feathered hat.
She bought me fine stockings and
shoes,
And neckties of various hues ;
She bought me a wig
If I danced her a jig,
Which of course I would never refuse.
" But, alas and alack, it happened one day,
In spite of her thoughtful care,
That somebody stole all her food away
And left her cupboard bare ;
And rather than face the dame
Saddened with grief and shame,
The ocean I crossed,
Not a moment I lost,
But to Mother Goose I came.
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Mother Hubbard's Dog
" Cordially Mother Goose welcomed me,
And said, < How do you do ?
I 'm sure in my spacious menagerie
I can find room for you/
So I stayed here, you see,
And I 'm happy as I can be ;
For I '11 be bound
That here I have found
The very best place for me.
" Of course I 've made in this good home
Many and excellent friends ;
No more abroad I care to roam,
And so, — my story ends."
" But tell us," said Tilly and Tim,
As they narrowly looked at him,
" Why were n't you lost
When the ocean you crossed ?
Are you a sea-dog ? Can you swim ? "
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
" Well," said the dog, " I came in a craft
That has never been seen by men.
It was n't a steamer, a barge, or a raft."
Said Tilly and Tim, « What, then ? "
Said the dog, " I'll confide to you, —
A canoe brought me here to the Zoo."
" Birchbark ? " they cried.
" No," he replied,
" I came in a dog-bark canoe ! '
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Mary's Lamb
III
MARYS LAMB
WITH laughter and glee, Tim and Tilly
Continued to stray
In a wandering way,
Till they came to a field rather hilly,
With daisies and buttercups gay.
They looked in, and, running to greet them,
Came sheep by the score,
Some hundreds or more,
Who said they were happy to meet them,
And begged they 'd come in and explore.
" Who arejyou?' said Tim, pleased by their
actions.
"Why, we are the sheep
Of little Bo-Peep;
We're one of the Zoo's chief attractions,
And we live on this mountain-side
steep."
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"You do?' answered Tilly, delighted;
"Well, I hope I won't fall
Getting over this wall;
But since we're so kindly invited,
We'll certainly make you a call."
Then over the high wall they scrambled;
Of course they both fell,
And tumbled pell-mell,
While about them the sheep gayly gambolled,
As if trying their smiles to compel.
Then Tilly and Tim jumped up laughing.
"We're all right," said they;
"Now tell us, we pray, —
And tell us without any chaffing,
In an honest and straightforward way,
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Of course they both fell
And tumbled pell-mell,
Whi>e about the*, .he sheep gayly <£*?£*
Mary's Lamb
"How it happens you're here in this
garden ;
Whence came you and why?
We pause for reply, —
If we're too abrupt, we beg pardon,
But we're really obliged to be spry."
Said a sheep, " Very gladly I 'd answer
These questions you ask,
But it's no easy task.
However, I know one who can, sir;
He sits over there by that cask."
Then said Tim to the old sheep, politely,
" How was it you came
To this Temple of Fame ? "
The sheep looked at him, and said brightly,
" Baa-baa, Black Sheep, kind sir, is
my name."
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
"You've heard of me doubtless in story?"
"In our books we have read
Of you often," Tim said.
" Well, that 's how I 've won fame and
glory,"
Said Baa-baa, a-shaking his head.
" The rest of the sheep in the fold, sir,
Have ample claims, too,
To a home in this Zoo,
For all except one, I 've been told, sir,
Belonged to Bo-Peep or Boy Blue."
Said Tim, "Well, and what about that one?"
And Baa-baa said, " Oh,
Well, that one, you know,
Was Mary's own lamb, — such a fat one,
And its fleece is as white as the snow."
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Mary's Lamb
" Mary's Lamb! " exclaimed Tilly, excited*
" Oh, bring it to me,
I'm sure it must be
A dear little thing ! I'm delighted
That beautiful lambkin to see."
Then Tilly and Tim heard a tinkle, —
A soft ting~a-ling,
Like a silver bell's ring, —
And with its soft eyes all a-twinkle,
Mary's Lamb bounded up with a
spring.
Indeed 'twas a beautiful creature;
Blue ribbons its neck
Did gaily bedeck, —
Intelligence shone in each feature,
And 'twas white as the snow without
speck.
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
A little bell hung from its collar;
And one could well guess,
From its fluent address,
That the lamb was without doubt a scholar,
Quite able its thoughts to express.
Said the lamb, " It affords me great pleasure
Some new friends to find
Of an erudite mind,
For of course I am pained beyond measure
At the ignorance of my own kind.
"I'll confide to you, dear Tim and Tilly,
That lambs, as a rule,
Care nothing for school ;
Why, the average lamb is quite silly ;
Indeed, I may say it 's a fooL
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Mary's Lamb
" Now I have a great deal of knowledge,
For the school I went through
Ere I came to this Zoo,
Well, — it wasn't exactly a college,
But a pretty good school, I tell you.
"' Twasthesame one that Mary attended, —
And between us, my dear,
'Twas exceedingly queer,
And I never have quite comprehended
Why they cut short my college career.
" I went there with Mary one morning,
And attempted to pass
To the head of the class,
When the teacher, without any warning,
Just put me outside on the grass !
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
" Of course I felt great indignation ;
My ambitions were foiled,
My career was quite spoiled;
And really, to get education,
O'er my books I would gladly have
toiled.
" But though I loved Mary quite dearly,
I left her, 't is true,
And came to this Zoo;
And of course, dears, you both must see,
clearly,
There was no other course to pursue.
"The parting was not very pleasant;
I bade her good-bye
With a tear in my eye.
She gave me this bell for a present,
And also this blue ribbon tie.
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Mary's Lamb
" You appreciate, sir, my position ?
I learn very fast,
And I wished to be classed
As a scholarly metaphysician,
Whose fame should eternally last."
"We're laughing," said Tim, "but don't
blame us.
You would be a fool
To follow that rule,
When so easily you became famous
By just being turned out of school."
" Is that so ? " said the lamb, highly flattered,
And filled with amaze
At this unforeseen praise.
"Well, then, though my ideals are shattered,
I '11 be happy the rest of my days."
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VI
MISS MUFFETT'S SPIDER
A BEAUTIFUL spider his web had
just spun.
Said Tilly to Tim,
" Let 's interview him."
" We '11 do it," Tim answered ; " I think
't would, be fun.
Ho, Spider ! don't run ! "
But the Spider said, "Son,
I 'm a very emotional motional one;
"And unless you approach me with manner
refined,
With low, gentle voice,
And epithets choice,
You '11 find to your chatter I '11 not be in-
clined,
Nor even resigned ;
My methodical mind
Is of such an excitable, citable kind."
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Miss Muffett's Spider
Said Tim, " May I please be permitted to
speak ?
We 're asking of you
A brief interview,
And on your convenience we'll cheerfully
wait;
Then your life up to date
We beg you'll relate,
At a very deliberate, liberate rate."
Said the Spider " You see I 'm exceedingly
frail,
But I '11 tell you, my dear,
How I came to be here,
Though I 'm sure at my story your cheek
will turn pale,
And my fate you '11 bewail
When your ears I regale
With my very remarkable, markable tale."
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
"Proceed, sir," said Tilly; and Tim said,
"I think
We can stand very well
Any tale you may tell;
And from the recital we'll try not to shrink,
Or under it sink ; "
This he said with a wink,
A sort of a jocular, ocular blink.
" Ah, well," sighed the Spider, " we '11 see
about that;
'Twas one summer day
I happened to stray
In Miss Muffett/s small garden, and there
on a mat,
Or tuffet, she sat;
I took off my hat,
And sat down for permissible, missible chat.
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Miss Muffett's Spider
"Well, it seems my intentions she greatly
mistook;
Before I could speak
She gave one awful shriek, —
How well I remember! 'Twas down by
the brook,
In a flowery nook;
With terror she shook,
Giving me an antagonized, agonized look.
" Now a beautiful bowl did Miss Muffett
possess,
And she had it that day
Full of white curds and whey, —
She thought 'twas delicious; but never-
theless,
For my part, I confess,
I never could guess
How she ate that incredible, edible mess !
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
" Well, I had no intention of sharing her
food,
I provide my own meals,
But she took to her heels,
And left so abruptly I thought her quite
rude ;
And feeling tabooed,
I sat there to brood
In a very indifferent, different mood.
" If you will believe me, I sat there a
year!
But, alas and alack,
She never came back,
And so I felt awfully lonesome and
drear,
With no one to cheer, —
I came over here;
And I live on this crockery, rockery queer."
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Miss Muffett's Spider
The Spider ceased talking: He seemed to
coerce
From Tilly and Tim
A sympathy grim ;
But Tilly said brightly : "I 'm glad it 's no
worse.
Now I think we '11 disperse,
Since we 've heard you rehearse
Your tale in symmetrical, metrical verse."
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
V
THE FIVE LITTLE PIGS
" l^TOW, dear sister Tilly," said Tim,
X >| " Suppose, for our next little visit,
We leisurely wander
To the pigs I see yonder;
If you 've any objection, what is it ? "
" Indeed," said his sister to him,
" I have n't the slightest objection;
So don't stay here talking,
But let us be walking
At once in the piggies' direction."
Then kind Tim his sister's steps guided
To the sty where the piggies resided.
'T was a beautiful pigsty, with roses
adorning, —
And the five little pigs said, " Good-
morning ! "
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The Five Little Pigs
Said the First Little Pig : " I 'm the one
Who always went after provision.
And oh, what a lark it
Was, going to market,
And purchasing food with precision !
And it was the jolliest fun
To bring home the sausage and scrapple;
The prunes and potatoes,
The tripe and tomatoes,
And pies made of pumpkin or apple.
Of course I was very hard-working,
For I never was given to shirking;
But that is all past, and my market-days
over,
And now I am living in clover."
Said the Second Small Pig: "I 'm the chap
Who always stayed home with my mother ;
I never delighted
In being invited
To travel about like my brother.
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
I liked to lie down for a nap, —
I think that my nature is dozy;
It suited my pleasure
To lounge at my leisure,
Or curl up in corners so cosy.
And as I am rather inactive,
I find this Zoo very attractive;
And this sty is so flowery and leafy and twiggy,
I 'm a very content little piggy."
Said the Third Little Pig : " Look at me ;
I 'm the one who had Roast Beef for
dinner;
I 'm big and I 'm bulky,
I 'm plump and I 'm hulky,
A corpulent, fat little sinner.
Roast Beef is the reason, you see,
For three times a day I would ask it;
My favorite diet,
My brother would buy it,
And fetch it to me in a basket.
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The Five Little Pigs
And so I accepted admission
To this pleasant Zoo, on condition
That Roast Beef is furnished, — with plenty
of juice, too, —
As good as the kind I 've been used to."
Said the Fourth Little Pig : " I 'm afraid
My brother's a bit of a glutton ;
Now I am unable
To eat beef at table,
Though I might take a taste of boiled mutton.
I 'm fond, too, of pink lemonade,
I like to drink cocoa or coffee ;
I love ham and mustard,
I dote on a custard,
And I just adore Everton toffee.
But still," — here his voice fell a trifle,
As he tried his sad longing to stifle, —
"I would eat beef gladly, but — here's what's
the matter,
My brother takes all on the platter ! "
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
Said the Fifth Little Pig : " They say I
Am constantly crying. But maybe
They're simply forgetful
That I should be fretful
Because, don't you see, I 'm the baby.
Why, a baby's expected to cry.
And I 'm pretty sure they will find, too,
That I will still venture,
In spite of their censure,
To cry all that I have a mind to.
And besides, when I 'm left by my brother,
And can't find my way home to mother,
In streets strange and dark, where the shad-
ows are fearful,
I 'm sure any pig would be tearful."
Said Tilly to Tim, " I 'm amazed ;
I did n't know pigs were so funny ;
So affably gracious,
Politely loquacious,
Sweet-tempered, good-natured, and sunny."
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The Five Little Pigs
Tim also the Five Piggies praised,
And said, " We regret we must leave you,
But don't sigh so sadly,
We '11 call again gladly."
Said the Pigs, " We '11 be pleased to
receive you."
Then Tilly and Tim went off, laughing,
And merrily chatting and chaffing •>
Said Tim, " Since from parlours they 're
always abolished
It 's surprising that Pigs are so polished."
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VI
RED RIDINGHOOD'S WOLF
NWARD Tim and Tilly trotted,
Blithe and gay,
O'er the fields with daisies dotted ;
But when they
Spied a wolf, of strength undoubted,
He and she
Simultaneously shouted,
" Goodness me ! '
Then the Wolf, with a suspicion
Of a frown,
Said, " I hold a high position
Of renown.
But I have a sort of notion
That your evident emotion
Is a proof of your devotion;
Pray, sit down."
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Red Ridinghood's Wolf
Tim and Tilly, shaking slightly,
Shivering some,
To the Wolf replied, politely,
" We have come
Your acquaintance to be making,
If you please."
(Still the children both were shaking,
At their knees.)
Then the Wolf said, very gently,
" Why, my dears,
I 'm surprised that evidently
You have fears
Of my amiable intention ;
Can it be you 've apprehension ?
Gracious ! At the very mention,
I shed tears ! "
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
Sure enough the Wolf was weeping,
Though one eye
At the children slyly peeping
They could spy.
Tilly, rinding self-possession,
Said, " Dear Sir," —
And the Wolf, with kind expression,
Looked at her, —
" We were scared to see you stalking
'Neath these trees ;
But you 've put us, by your talking,
Quite at ease.
Now, Sir, won't you tell the story
Of your rise to fame and glory ?
But don't make it very gory,
If you please."
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Sure enough the wolf was weeping
Through one eye.
Red Ridinghood , s Wolf
Red Ridinghood's Wolf
Said the Wolf, with smiling features,
" My dear child,
I 'm the most benign of creatures,
I 'm not wild.
1 will tell you very gladly
Of my life;
It will not affect you sadly, —
There 's no strife ;
Not a hint or even rumour
Of a vice,
Just a bit of tricksy humour
Once or twice.
I am sure that its relation
Will compel your admiration,
And you '11 call my whole narration
Very nice."
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Mother Goose's Menagerie
" Sir," said Tom, " your statement truly
Cheers my heart.
For I feared, perhaps unduly,
That a part
Of your story might be frightful;
So I 'm glad
That it's going to be delightful
And not sad."
"Yes," the Wolf said, "I assure you
'T is a tale
That of blues would quickly cure you,
Without fail.
Why, 'twould cure an old Egyptian
Mummy of a bad conniption, —
Now your ears with the description
I '11 regale.
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Red Ridinghood's Wolf
" Once Red Ridinghood went walking
Through a wood ;
And I by her side was stalking,
Mild and good.
I was hired for her protector,
As you know;
'Twas my duty to direct her
Where to go.
We set out for Grandma's cottage
On a run,
With a little bowl of pottage
And a bun.
She proposed that I should race her.
Well, — as I'm a famous pacer,
And of course she knew the way, sir,
Just for fun
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" I went flying 'way apast her,
And you see
I kept going fast and faster,
Until she
Laughing cried, < I give the race up,
Go ahead.'
< Nonsense,' I called back, 'oh, brace up!'
On I sped.
At the cottage, cool and shady,
I arrived,
And I asked the dear old lady
How she thrived.
1 Well,' she answered, < where 's my treasure?'
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fully equal in charm to the old favorites.
" The cover is a delightful combination of front and rear views of the rare speci-
men — genuine Welsh rabbits — of the genus Lepus j ocularis amerryeanus, which
are own cousins or descendants to Alice's rabbit, and the mother who reads to
her young ones these cheerful, sweet, and fascinating jingles, with the pretty, quaint,
conceits and ingenious rimes, without chuckling and forgetting her woes, will be
indeed deeply dyed in cerulean." — The Bookseller, Newsdealer, and Stationer.
CHILD VERSE,. Poems Grave and Ga y-
By John B. Tabb.
With cover design, end papers, and title-page by Bertram Grosvenor Goodhue.
Price, $1.00.
Little poems, full of fancy and sweetness, for grown people,
as well as for children.
"There is nice work in Child Verse, by John B. Tabb. The poet makes the
Pleiads say that they are ' crickets chirping all the night on the floor of heaven,'
and he has songs, witty and not too profound, upon the frost, the thistle-down, and
much else that is homely and familiar." — Harper's Weekly.
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BOOKS FOR CHILDREN
Uhe Arabella
(Si Araminta
Stories
By Gertrude Smith
With an introduction
in verse by Mary E.
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papers drawn by Ethel
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INDIAN BOYS at
SCHOOL
The Middle Five
By Francis La Flesche
With a frontispiece in color and a cover
design by Angel de Cora. Price, $1.25.
A fascinating story of Indian school
days, told by an Indian who has won
his way to success through just such
experiences as are related in this volume.
It is, in fact, an Indian "Tom Brown
at Rugby," of which Rebecca Harding
Davis says, "Any boy worth}' of the
name must delight in it."
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DOROTHY
By Lydia Field Emmet
Miss Emmet's dainty painting — Dorothy — is one of the portraits
of fair children on the lists of Copley Prints, exclusively published
by Curtis & Cameron.
The Copley Prints may be seen at the art stores, or the publish-
ers will send prints on inspection.
The Genuine Copley Prints received the Highest Award Gold
Medal, Paris Exposition, 1900. Look for the publishers' monogram