Boy Blue and His Friends by Mary Frances Blaisdell;Etta Austin Blaisdell
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page 27 of 81 (33%)
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And to this day they call Alice "Little Bo-peep." [Illustration: "All the children had a good time at the party."] Hickory, dickory, dock! The mouse ran up the clock. The clock struck one And down he run. Hickory, dickory, dock! HICKORY, DICKORY, DOCK It was very quiet all over the house. Little Boy Blue was fast asleep, dreaming of Santa Claus. Boy Blue's father and mother were asleep, too, but I don't know what they were dreaming about. "Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse." |
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