Curly and Floppy Twistytail; the Funny Piggie Boys by Howard R. (Howard Roger) Garis
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little piggie boy. But no one answered him and, though he looked all
around the cellar door, he could see no reason why he should not slide down it. "Maybe it's got slivers in, and they'd stick in me," went on Flop, as he came closer to the door, but it was as nice and smooth as heart could wish. "Well, this is certainly queer," said Flop. "Here is the nicest sliding cellar door in all the world and no one is allowed to slide down it. I wonder who lives in the house," and he looked up at the house to which the cellar door belonged, but it was all closed up, and shutters were over the windows. "I guess no one is at home," thought the little piggie boy. "Say, aren't you coming to school?" called back Jackie Bow Wow, for he and Curly were some distance down the street by this time. "Yes, come on, or you'll surely be late," said Flop Ear's brother. "I'm coming!" cried Flop, but he thought he would take just one more look at the sliding door. "I would like to have just one slide on it," he said. "I believe I'll try it." He looked ahead to where his brother and Jackie were and decided that if he did take one slide he could run and catch up to them, and not be late. |
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