Hallowe'en at Merryvale by Alice Hale Burnett
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"Don't always be in too great haste, It often means a dreadful waste; Await your turn and take with ease, The piece you want with fingers greased." "That's you and the molasses candy," laughed Reddy, adding, "Here's mine: "Your hair may be of brilliant hue, But this should never bother you; For when the winter winds blow most, Your head will be as warm as toast." "That's great," cried Reddy as all the boys laughed. Fat now held his slip over the flame, and, as the words appeared read slowly: "If you should eat a pound of lemons every other day, You'd grow as lean as any pole, for so I've heard folks say; But if, upon the other hand, you keep on eating pie, You'll grow so big and round and tall, you'll almost reach the sky." "You'd better be careful, Fat, and buy a barrel of lemons," suggested Toad. "I'll order a wagon-load," grinned Fat. |
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