The Nursery, Volume 17, No. 100, April, 1875 by Various
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her mother; and he replied, "Well, little girl, it didn't cost me any
thing, and so you may have it for nothing." "Oh, I thank you ever so much!" cried Laura. So she took the nest, with the birdies in it; and then she and her mother found a safe place in the notch of a tree, hidden from the road, and there they placed it. Then they walked away, and stood at a distance, and watched till they saw the parent-birds fly down from a high branch to their own nest, and again begin to feed their little ones. How they twittered and chirped with joy! The feeling that she had made the birds happy made Laura happy too. Every day, for a week, she came to see how the little family were getting on. On the eighth day the nest was empty. They had all flown away. EMILY CARTER THE FIRST BLUE-BIRD. Gold-Locks thought just now, Out on the apple-bough Had fallen a bit of the sky. "Blue it is; oh, blue! And large as my hand," she cried. |
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