Boy Blue and His Friends by Mary Frances Blaisdell;Etta Austin Blaisdell
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This little pig had bread and butter,
This little pig had none, This little pig cried, "Wee, wee, wee! I can't find my way home!" FIVE LITTLE PIGS Tommy Tucker and Mary had been busy all day helping Grandpa Hall pick apples. Now the supper dishes were done and the lamp was lighted. "Tell us a story, Grandma," they begged. "What shall I tell you?" said Grandma. "Shall I tell you about 'The Three Bears,' or 'Tom Thumb,' or 'Red Riding Hood'?" "Tell us a new story, please," said Mary. "Well, I will tell you the story of the 'Five Little Pigs'." "What five little pigs?" the children asked at the same moment. "You know," said Grandma. "This little pig went to market, |
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