The Story of the Treasure Seekers by E. (Edith) Nesbit
page 80 of 196 (40%)
page 80 of 196 (40%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
Mon pain je mange, ton lait je boire.
------------ RECREATIONS It is a mistake to think that cats are playful. I often try to get a cat to play with me, and she never seems to care about the game, no matter how little it hurts.--H. O. Making pots and pans with clay is fun, but do not tell the grown-ups. It is better to surprise them; and then you must say at once how easily it washes off--much easier than ink.--DICKY. ------------ SAM REDFERN, OR THE BUSH RANGER'S BURIAL By Dicky 'Well, Annie, I have bad news for you,' said Mr Ridgway, as he entered the comfortable dining-room of his cabin in the Bush. 'Sam Redfern the Bushranger is about this part of the Bush just now. I hope he will not attack us with his gang.' 'I hope not,' responded Annie, a gentle maiden of some sixteen summers. Just then came a knock at the door of the hut, and a gruff voice asked them to open the door. 'It is Sam Redfern the Bushranger, father,' said the girl. |
|