The Story Hour by Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin;Nora A. Smith
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page 111 of 122 (90%)
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The same One holds us in His love:
Both you so great, and I so small, Are safe,--He sees the sparrow's fall,-- The dear God watcheth over all!" WHEN I WAS A LITTLE GIRL. OUR FROGGERY. "Turn back observantly into your own youth, and awaken, warm, and vivify the eternal youth of your mind."--FROEBEL. When I was a little girl my sister and I lived in the country. She was younger than I, and the dearest, fattest little toddlekins of a sister you ever knew. She always wanted to do exactly as I did, so that I had to be very careful and do the right things; for if I had been naughty she would surely have been naughty too, and that would have made me very sad. As we lived in the country we had none of the things to amuse us that city children have. We couldn't walk in crowded streets and see people and look in at beautiful shop-windows, or hear the street-organs play and see the monkeys do tricks; we couldn't go to dancing school, nor to children's parties, nor to the circus to see the animals. But we had lovely plays, after all. |
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