Strawberry Acres by Grace S. (Grace Smith) Richmond
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Ferry laughed, without abating the vigour of his work. "There's no better out-door fun that I know of," said he, "than chopping down a tree. I couldn't think of missing this chance." CHAPTER VI IN THE PINE GROVE "Sally, will you and Max go for a drive with us? It will cool you off for sleep." Josephine stood looking in on them, herself in white from head to foot, a refreshing sight for tired eyes to rest upon. Sally drew herself up eagerly upon her couch pillows. Max yawned and stretched in the chair in which he had been half asleep. "Oh, it would be so good to get out!" Sally rose unsteadily to her feet. Max rubbed his eyes. "Sally can go. I think I'll go to bed. Much obliged." "Please go, Max. We want you very much, and it's too hot here to sleep." "He's worn out," explained Sally. "But the drive will rest you, boy," she insisted. |
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