. Stories of humble friends . Animal behavior. 153 One day, when I had not had a morsel to eat, a dog chased me out from behind an ash barrel where I was hiding. Some boys were coming along the street. When they saw me running, they gave a cruel shout and started after me. I knew then that It was a race for life that I was running. On and on I went, the boys after me. I left the alley and, In my haste, turned corner. The Flight ot Limpety after corner, until I reached a part of the city where I had never been before. Here the houses were quite fine and large. It was morning, and there were few
. Stories of humble friends . Animal behavior. 153 One day, when I had not had a morsel to eat, a dog chased me out from behind an ash barrel where I was hiding. Some boys were coming along the street. When they saw me running, they gave a cruel shout and started after me. I knew then that It was a race for life that I was running. On and on I went, the boys after me. I left the alley and, In my haste, turned corner. The Flight ot Limpety after corner, until I reached a part of the city where I had never been before. Here the houses were quite fine and large. It was morning, and there were few people in the street. In front of one of the houses a nurse was pushing a child up and down In a wheeled chair. It was In the corner of the steps leading up to this house that I took shelter and turned at last. Please note that these images are extracted from scanned page images that may have been digitally enhanced for readability - coloration and appearance of these illustrations may not perfectly resemble the original Pyle, Katharine, d. 1938. New York : American Book Co.
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