. St. Nicholas [serial]. When we were playing One old cat at school not long ago,A lot of boys were scrouging round —its loads of fun, youI never knew who did it, Im glad I did nt see,But some one gave my leg a crack and just knocked out my does nt hurt an awful lot except that when it s damp,The wetness seems to get inside and give me dreadful cramp,And yet its hard to lie quite still, so Father wheels my chairOut on the porch—I stay all day;—its easier to house is on a corner; I see two streets from here;Its very interesting when so many things are I have made an al
. St. Nicholas [serial]. When we were playing One old cat at school not long ago,A lot of boys were scrouging round —its loads of fun, youI never knew who did it, Im glad I did nt see,But some one gave my leg a crack and just knocked out my does nt hurt an awful lot except that when it s damp,The wetness seems to get inside and give me dreadful cramp,And yet its hard to lie quite still, so Father wheels my chairOut on the porch—I stay all day;—its easier to house is on a corner; I see two streets from here;Its very interesting when so many things are I have made an alphabet of people that I know-It is nt very funny, but all of it is A is for the Ash man who drives the city cart;I think he is an Irishman—his name is PatrickHart; He has a nice old Jinny mule, and always hollers, Whay!You, Jinny, stop an ask th lad, An hows th leg to-day? B is for the Butcher-boy and for his bulldog, too;The bulldogs name is Bingo—he s smart, I just tell usually trots behind, but when they leave our meat. He takes the reins right in his mouth and sitsup on the seat. 243 244 A LITTLE BOYS FRIENDS [J
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