Baby Pitcher's Trials / Little Pitcher Stories
pany, for she had lost many of her faculties, and one eye. She glanced at Flora, with the one that was left, in a very singular manner. Perhaps she wanted to ex
button remaining. She was supposed to be sweetly sleeping in the library this pleasant afternoon. She was really lying in a heap on the kitchen door step, and
him because he looked sober, and because he jumped so high when he walked; and when the cart got near enough for her to see its bright colors, she concluded to take a ride. So she got down, drew the bolt and opened the big gate (thereby breaking one of mamma's rules), and then she went out and waited at the side of the road for her carriage. The limping horse jumped so high at every step that he did not get over
y line to-day,
Flora. "I
wspapers? Carry the best of soap, and pay cash on t
ra, somewhat bewildered, b
ey
I should like
wit
sho
n this
pretty cart, and I lik
do,
said
even for my business. The crows will have a bone or tw
should like to ta
ike to take a ride," said
want a
ant by that, so she again repeated her requ
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a
choose your co
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expect me t
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said
. I've got t
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does,
a no
o the old lady, when you see her,
nt to go to
won't scr
ou to g
She grasped it firmly, and was lifted to the narrow seat, and then the lame horse started into a jog. Beside being narrow, the seat was so short
ot dance that way,"
rt of thing," returned the driver, gravely. "Mine, n
irst time looking her companion full in the face. "W
e. Have you just
you was a
did
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as a stranger
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am Flor
who a
re Mr.
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I know
. That's what you told me. Don
on, that he dropped the reins, and had to get down to pick them up, which pl
-de-dee," he said, as he mounted to hi
Deacon
, I thank you. My
all the Sun
I thank you too. And I am;
ou last. That is the reason I didn't know yo
ding out one plump hand. She
" he exclaimed, "and it