The Beacon Second Reader by James H. Fassett
page 71 of 137 (51%)
page 71 of 137 (51%)
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To dig, little pig!
A little pig dig! Well, I never saw a pig with a spade, that could dig! Where are you going, you little pig? "I'm going to have a nice ride in a gig." In a gig, little pig! What! a pig in a gig! Well, I never yet saw a pig ride in a gig! Where are you going, you little pig? "I'm going to the barber's to buy me a wig." A wig, little pig! A pig in a wig! Why, whoever before saw a pig in a wig? Where are you going, you little pig? "I'm going to the ball to dance a fine jig." A jig, little pig! A pig dance a jig! Well, I never before saw a pig dance a jig! ANONYMOUS [Illustration] AN INDIAN STORY--I |
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