Dot and the Kangaroo by Ethel C. Pedley
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"Am I a native Bear?" asked the animal in a meek voice. "I never heard
that before. I thought I was a Koala. I've always been told so, but of course one never knows oneself. What are you? Do you know?" "I'm a little girl," replied Dot, proudly. The Koala saw that Dot was proud, but as it didn't see any reason why she should be, it was not a bit afraid of her. "I never heard of one or saw one before," it said, simply. "Do you burrow, or live in a tree?" "I live at home," said Dot; but, wishing to be quite correct, she added, "that is, when I am there." "Then, where are you now?" asked the Koala, rather perplexed. "I'm not at home," replied Dot, not knowing how to make her position clear to the little animal. "Then you live where you don't live?" said the Koala; "Where is it?" and the little Bear looked quite unhappy in its attempt to understand what Dot meant. "I've lost it," said Dot. "I don't know where it is." "You make my head feel empty," said the Koala, sadly. "I live in the gum tree over there. Do you eat gum leaves?" "No. When I'm at home I have milk, and bread, and eggs, and meat." |
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