. Tutto per amore di Laddie : scritto per i bambini e per coloro che li amano . ha risposto. Rimani lì, il mio fedele, lui commandedDickum, mentre vedo che tutto è sicuro nella parte posteriore, perché temo che sono scappando dalla porta posteriore.ma le loro scottature presto saranno appese da Mybelt, perché nella sua eccitazione indiani e cavalieri sono diventati tutti gli stessi. Ma Dickum non era abituato a stayingbehind quando il suo padrone stava scomparendo fromsight; così anche lui, strappato via per contribuire a difendere la porta di thatback. Ahimè! Nessuno era in vista. Era un'azione straziante. Non un tiranno. Proprio allora Dickimi chiamò l'attenzione ad un grande bu
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. All for the love of Laddie : written for children and those who love them . responded. Stay there, my faithful one, he commandedDickum, while I see that all is safe in the rear, for I fear me they are escaping by the back door.But their scalps shall soon be hanging from mybelt, for in his excitement Indians and knightsbecame all the same. But Dickum was not accustomed to stayingbehind when his master was disappearing fromsight; so he, too, tore away to help defend thatback door. Alas! No one was in sight. It was fairlyheartbreaking. Not a tyrant. Just then Dickimi called attention to a big buzz-ing coming from the pile of horse manure lying out-side that little rear bam door. Here are yourtyrants. Laddie! Strike off their heads! Hurry! Keep still, Dickum. Those are only flies.They are too small to ever become tyrants. ButI wonder what they are doing? I never saw somany flies before. Why, I believe there arethousands of them. I guess Id better watchthem, and he drew Dickum to a discreet dis-tance, but not so far but that they could see andhear all that went on.. THE NEW ? i^.;PUBLIC LlrlPA 1ASTOR. LEiM _^X • . .TILDEN FOU N DA. J J! A. Congress of Tyrants 65 They evidently had arrived just in time.There were big flies, little flies, and medium-sizedflies; but apart from that they all looked thesame. They were all busily taking places, andthey seemed to select them carefully. He noticedalso they all faced one way. And now, as thelast fly in sight placed himself, they silentlywaited. Laddie waited also. There was a large stiff straw protruding for adistance from the top of the heap. Could it bethat the flies were gazing so intently at a merestraw? Just then several flies flew up and took placeson this same piece of straw. One of these nowcame forward and buzzed loudly for order, though it really was not necessary. Then hespoke in a clear, shrill voice: As chairman of this meeting, and in behalf ofthe flies of Happy Days Farm to which I alsobelong, I wish to extend a
