. Yours with all my heart : her own story, as told by the beautiful Italian gazelle-hound Fairy . yimage frozen out of ice and snow. Mamma took me visiting once in a beau-tiful rose-garden, and she called to papa, Oh, come and see this lovely Flora, right ina bower of roses! I knew the words, Come and see,: andI rushed swift as a little fawn to see thesight; but when I saw another poor whitelady, with nothing but wreaths of whiteflowers to wear, I hung my little head andcrouched down, and hid my face below thegreat white rock she was sitting on. Mam-ma caught me up and kissed me, and saidI was
. Yours with all my heart : her own story, as told by the beautiful Italian gazelle-hound Fairy . yimage frozen out of ice and snow. Mamma took me visiting once in a beau-tiful rose-garden, and she called to papa, Oh, come and see this lovely Flora, right ina bower of roses! I knew the words, Come and see,: andI rushed swift as a little fawn to see thesight; but when I saw another poor whitelady, with nothing but wreaths of whiteflowers to wear, I hung my little head andcrouched down, and hid my face below thegreat white rock she was sitting on. Mam-ma caught me up and kissed me, and saidI was her little white angel. But I have gotten away from black Jimand Tit-Willow. Well, papa would get us210 YOURS WITH ALL MY HEART all fixed for the picture, then he would puthis head under the big black cloth hung overhis camera, to look through at us. Justthen Tit-Willow would fluff up his hand-some ringed yellow-and-white tail, andwaltz sidewise up to black Jim, who wouldreach out and give him a tweak on his pinknose. Then Tit-Willow would slap at Jimwith his great double paws, and, for fear. they would get hurt, I would have to cry4 Bow-wow! and rush between them. ThenDandy Jim, who had one wing clipped sohe couldnt fly away, would whir aroundand up over my head, land on my back, andtweak my silky ears, and there was a grandmix-up, and a chorus of Caw-caws!Meows! and Bow-wows! Papa would run back and straighten usall out for the picture again, till finally hehad worked nearly an hour in the broiling YOURS WITH ALL MY HEART sun, and Tit-Willow and Dandy Jim actedworse and worse, and I was beginning totremble, because papa had to scold. Hehad his head under the black cloth till hisface streamed with perspiration; but just ashe thought he had us all right we fell intoanother melee, and he lost all patience andthrew his cap at us and sent us he turned the garden-hose on to coolthe air, but Dandy Jim thought that wasgreat fun and just spread out his blue-blackwings
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