Four Little Blossoms at Brookside Farm

Four Little Blossoms at Brookside Farm

Mabel C. Hawley

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Four Little Blossoms at Brookside Farm by Mabel C. Hawley

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I THE RESCUE OF PHILIP 7

II AN INVITATION 18

III AUNT POLLY 26

IV THE WILLING PACKERS 36

V DOT'S ADVENTURE 45

VI BROOKSIDE AT LAST 56

VII THE WRECK OF THE RAFT 65

VIII LEARNING TO MILK 76

IX LOST IN THE WOODS 86

X THE BLOSSOMS GO BERRYING 94

XI THE HOME LAUNDRY 104

XII UP ON THE MOUNTAIN 114

XIII LINDA IS UNHAPPY 123

XIV THE PICNIC 132

XV WHAT MEG FOUND 141

XVI THE NEW CAT 153

XVII RAINY DAY FUN 163

XVIII THE END OF THE VACATION 173

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