A Child-World by James Whitcomb Riley
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Was not a ribbon in it anywhere!
"_Jack Janitor!_" the man said sternly through The Magic Box--"Jack Janitor, did _you_ Conceal those ribbons anywhere?" "_Well, yes,_" The little voice piped--"_but you'd never guess The place I hid 'em if you'd guess a year!_" "Well, won't you _tell_ me?" "_Not until you clear Your mean old conscience_" said the voice, "_and make Me first do something for the Children's sake._" "Well, then, fill up the drawer," the Traveler said, "With whitest white on earth and reddest red!-- Your terms accepted--Are you satisfied?" "_Open the drawer and see!_" the voice replied. "_Why, bless my soul!_"--the man said, as he drew The contents of the drawer into view-- "It's level-full of _candy!_--Pass it 'round-- Jack Janitor shan't steal _that_, I'll be bound!"-- He raised and crunched a stick of it and smacked His lips.--"Yes, that _is_ candy, for a fact!-- And it's all _yours!_" And how the children there |
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