The Happy Adventurers by Lydia Miller Middleton
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VII. THE AERONAUTS, OR THE FATEFUL STONE
VIII. HOW IT ENDED ILLUSTRATIONS "YOU CALLED ME, SO I CAME" "I WISH I COULD MAKE SOMETHING THAT WOULD REACH FROM HERE TO MY BROTHER" GRIZZEL THREW IN A SMALL HANDFUL OF TEA DICK STARTED VIOLENTLY THEY STOOD AND WATCHED THE "KANGAROO" FOR SOME TIME THERE THEY WERE-OH, HOW MOLLY LONGED TO KEEP THEM! THE HAPPY ADVENTURERS CHAPTER I How it Began "Dear, dear!" said Grannie, "woes cluster, as my mother used to say." |
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