Nature's Serial Story by Edward Payson Roe
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"Well, you can see for yourself to-morrow," Webb resumed. "Of course we can't afford to pasture the little fellows on our young trees, and so must feed them until they can be shot or trapped. The latter method will be good fun for you, Alf. This afternoon I placed sweet apples, cabbage-leaves, and turnips around the edge of a little thicket near the trees; and, Burt, you know there is a clump of evergreens near, from whose cover I think we can obtain some good shots. So get your gun, and we'll start even." At the prospect of sport Burt forgot Amy and everything else, and dashed off. "Oh, papa, can't I go with them?" pleaded Alf. "What do you think, Maggie?" Leonard asked his wife, who now entered. "Well, boys will be boys. If you will let mamma bundle you up--" "Oh, yes, anything, if I can only go!" cried Alf, trembling with excitement. "Sister Amy," Webb remarked, a little diffidently, "if you care to see the fun, you can get a good view from the window of your room. I'll load my gun in the hall." "Can I see you load?" Amy asked, catching some of Alf's strong interest. "It's all so novel to me." "Certainly. I think you will soon find that you can do pretty much as you |
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