The Nursery, No. 165. September, 1880, Vol. 28 - A Monthly Magazine For Youngest Readers by Various
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begin his journey to see the world. He had not the least doubt that he
would see something fine, if he could only get out of the sight of his mother, who was so very strict, and had such foolish notions, as he thought. So, one day, as Mrs. Speckle was having a friendly chat with Dame Top-Knot, he took the chance to creep slyly under the fence, and was off all alone. "How silly mothers are! And such cowards too!" he said to himself. "I am sure there's nothing here to hurt me. I would like to see any one meddle with me!" At this instant he felt a sharp peck; and a voice said close to his ear, "Halloo, little one, you had better start for home!" He looked up, and saw young Green-Wing, who was two months older, and boasted a comb of good size, to say nothing of his sharp spurs. Brownie thought it best to say nothing after the first "peep," and hid, trembling with fright, under the first leaf he could find. But the sun shone, the sky was a lovely blue, the ground was bright with flowers, and there were many bugs crawling about. Brownie had quite a feast, and was beginning to regain his spirits, when something happened which turned all his thoughts topsy-turvy. The sky grew dark all at once. Something caught hold of him, and Brownie felt himself going up, up, so swiftly, that it quite took his breath away. "It must be a thousand miles," he thought. |
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