A Hive of Busy Bees by Effie Mae Hency Williams
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When he tried to take
A drink of milk from the dipper. "He dipped it into the Milky Way, And was just prepared to drink it, When the Big Bear growled, And the Little Bear growled, And it scared him so that he spilled it." The children liked the queer little rhyme, and said it over until they knew it by heart. At last Grandpa said, "I guess it's about time to turn in for tonight." "Oh, no," said Don--"not till Grandma tells us our story." "All right," said Grandma; "I shall tell you this time about a little bee called Bee Grateful. It has a very sharp sting, as you will see. "Far away, under sunny Italian skies, there is an old, old town by the name of Atri. It is built on the side of a steep hill. "A very long time ago, the king of Atri bought a great golden-toned bell and hung it in the tower at the market-place. Fastened to the bell, there was a long rope that reached almost to the ground. "'We shall call it the bell of justice,' said the king. "He proclaimed a great holiday in Atri, and invited everyone to come to the marketplace and see the bell. It shone like gold in the bright |
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