. Little 'Jim Crow' : e altre storie per i bambini . -uova bianche lo Span-ish nero è famoso per; e, con un altro hurstof laughter, l'amante ha detto: Theophilusmust ha camminato intorno a quell'uovo, perché hecould non si è mai fatto un passo sopra esso. Era probabilmente il suo vestito infido thatfirst attrasse l'attenzione del cucciolino. Non poteva, per salvare la sua vita, crescere una piuma nera se stesso, e la massa di nero esprimeva perfettamente i suoi tastingsperfettamente. Poi, la trovò una semplice, gentilmente, creatura domestica di excellentfamily, e – e – beh, l'inverno stava facendo il pieno, e non poteva ricordare le sue littleladies, così h

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. Little "Jim Crow" : and other stories for children . -white eggs the black Span-ish is famous for; and, with another hurstof laughter, the mistress said : Theophilusmust have walked around that egg, for hecould never step over it. It was probably her inky clothing thatfirst attracted the attention of the littlewidower. He could not, to save his life, grow a black feather himself, and thatmass of blackness expressed his feelingsperfectly. Then, he found her a simple, kindly, domestic creature of excellentfamily, and—and—well, winter was com-ing on, and he could not recall his littleladies, so he made up his mind to makethe best of things, and took to wife thebig, black, gentle thing. And she hasmore slugs and worms provided for herthan she ever saw in her whole life before. They perch in the little corner that hasbeen home to him so long, and he policesall day, when not at the egg-stance, andrises in his pajamas promptly at twelveand three to crow, and remains still, in hismistresss eye, a very gallant little The-ophilus. A PRETTY PLAN. A PRETTY PLAN E were a pair of very little maidswhen we met. I was the stran-ger, and had shyly presented my-self, with my books and slate, atthe teachers desk, and she (the teacher) hadquestioned me so kindly that I had notonce put a comforting but forbidden fore-finger between my lips; and then, after alook over all the room, the teacher hadpointed out a desk at which one girl wasalready seated, and told me to sit there andshare the desk with her. I obeyed, and atonce began to look out of the corner ofmy eye at my companion. She had curls, long black curls, which, as a straight-haired girl, I was bound to adore. I hadbraids of a length and thickness thattempted every small boy I knew to grabthem for reins, and a fairness of skin that 127 1128 A PRETTY PLAN later filled my dark little desk-mate withenvy. «/ She was dressed much better than I was, but our white aprons produced a seemingequality that prevented mortification andwound

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