Juvenile Instructor . D IJ5cZEcncment_lL r e e_ IG Sister Oriole was swinging in , one day, reading a^^ofpoems by Jenny Wren. A shower ofbark splinters fell upon the^yand the^ssgsi^. At {he same time the noiseof Sg$quarreling overhead shocked her. Thosenaughty fighting sparrow boys again! she certainly call the police! She went to her <r4fand called up Policeman ,fe?|, whose office was in theshadiest part of theW . Ill attend to those rascalsimmediately, madam, he answered. He put on hisbadge and his Jfc. and buckled hisvW around his largewaist. He did not take the


Juvenile Instructor . D IJ5cZEcncment_lL r e e_ IG Sister Oriole was swinging in , one day, reading a^^ofpoems by Jenny Wren. A shower ofbark splinters fell upon the^yand the^ssgsi^. At {he same time the noiseof Sg$quarreling overhead shocked her. Thosenaughty fighting sparrow boys again! she certainly call the police! She went to her <r4fand called up Policeman ,fe?|, whose office was in theshadiest part of theW . Ill attend to those rascalsimmediately, madam, he answered. He put on hisbadge and his Jfc. and buckled hisvW around his largewaist. He did not take the elevator, because he was was so very small that the so very big and the ? Chickadee,^4?-boy who managed it wouldnt stop to let him in. He was a very kind-hearted^ and wouldnt have forced the poor little elevator ^%^ -boy to give him a ride for anything, not even for real gold buttons! So he flew to the Sparrows tenement. He found them as usual, throwing pieces of bark and ^^V at each other. The quarrel had begun c.


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