Grand-Daddy Whiskers, M.D. by Nellie Mabel Leonard
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"Bunny was saucy. Why don't you get the willow stick, Dot?" he cried.
Bunny turned around and wrinkled his funny pink nose and stuck out his tongue at Wiggle. All the kiddies shouted and laughed. "Hush! hush!" said Dot sternly. "You must learn not to laugh in school. Wiggle must not meddle. And Bunny--if I had my looking-glass here, so he could see how he looked, I know he wouldn't make such a silly face again. Bunny did not mean to be saucy. He just said what he thought was the truth. "Now," continued Dot with a smile, "if I had two apples and Bobsey Rabbit took one away from me, how many apples would I have?" Molly Grasshopper stood up quickly. "Not any apple, Miss Squeaky!" she cried, "'cause Bunny would grab the other one." "Now once more; how many are one and one?" "One and one are two!" they recited in a shrill chorus. "Right. You all remember very nicely," praised Dot. So the lessons went merrily on all that long summer day. "I shall need you to help me, Silvy," said Dot after school when the cousins were strolling together among the wild blossoms. "I have a big class and they are such lively youngsters that it will take some time to |
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