My Friend Jim: A Story of Real Boys and for ThemLee and Shepard, 1901 - 212 páginas |
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... asked Brandt , whose chief delight was a good story . " I've never read much , " said Jim , " ' cept my reading book . " 66 Oh , I never liked my reading book , " returned Brandt , " but story books are dif- ferent . " Perhaps I'll let ...
... asked Brandt , whose chief delight was a good story . " I've never read much , " said Jim , " ' cept my reading book . " 66 Oh , I never liked my reading book , " returned Brandt , " but story books are dif- ferent . " Perhaps I'll let ...
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... asked eagerly , when the story was finished . " That's all , " answered Brandt , much pleased in the interest in one of his favorite tales . Jim was silent a moment , and the little story teller said , " Do you like it ? " " " " It's ...
... asked eagerly , when the story was finished . " That's all , " answered Brandt , much pleased in the interest in one of his favorite tales . Jim was silent a moment , and the little story teller said , " Do you like it ? " " " " It's ...
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... I suppose so , " said Jim , taking a long blade of grass and biting the end . " I'll tell you what would be fine , " ex- claimed Brandt , " to have the magic carpet ! " " What's that ? " asked the other , pulling 16 MY FRIEND JIM .
... I suppose so , " said Jim , taking a long blade of grass and biting the end . " I'll tell you what would be fine , " ex- claimed Brandt , " to have the magic carpet ! " " What's that ? " asked the other , pulling 16 MY FRIEND JIM .
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... asked the other , pulling up a whole bunch of grasses and rolling it into a tiny ball . Brandt , lying quietly on his back , his small hands under his head , told the story of the wonderful carpet , and when he had finished , Jim said ...
... asked the other , pulling up a whole bunch of grasses and rolling it into a tiny ball . Brandt , lying quietly on his back , his small hands under his head , told the story of the wonderful carpet , and when he had finished , Jim said ...
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... asked both boys at once . " ' Cause the ' osses ' tails must be docked , " answered Pete , grimly . " Cut hoff . " " Are you going to do it ? " asked Brandt , eagerly . " Them's my horders ; I'm to ' ave it done very soon . " Pete ...
... asked both boys at once . " ' Cause the ' osses ' tails must be docked , " answered Pete , grimly . " Cut hoff . " " Are you going to do it ? " asked Brandt , eagerly . " Them's my horders ; I'm to ' ave it done very soon . " Pete ...
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My Friend Jim: A Story of Real Boys and for Them Mrs. Martha Claire MacGowan Doyle Vista completa - 1901 |
My Friend Jim; a Story of Real Boys and for Them Martha Claire MacGowan Doyle Sin vista previa disponible - 2012 |
Términos y frases comunes
afternoon Angora cat answered Jim asked Brandt asked Jim Aunt Lee barking barn basket beautiful beside better Billy box kites boys canoe Carter Cole Cousin Dick cried Brandt cried Jim dear delight dinner door Ellen Terry Elsie exclaimed Brandt eyes face father flag followed Fudge gave gypsies handsome head hill Honeysuckle Hill horse Indians Jake Jim and Tommy Jim dear Jim Mullin Jim's jumped kites Lane laughed Liberty Camp looked Marjorie Minnehaha minute Miss Robyn morning never nice paddled papa Pete Peter Watkins piazza ponies Puds quickly replied Brandt replied Jim returned Jim ride road shouted sitting smiling soldier Star-Spangled Banner started stood story stout suddenly Sunnyside Farm tail talk tandem tell thing thought tired told took tree walked watched waved wheel woman wonder
Pasajes populares
Página 101 - Thus the Birch Canoe was builded In the valley, by the river, In the bosom of the forest ; And the forest's life was in it, All its mystery and its magic, All the lightness of the birch-tree, All the toughness of the cedar, All the larch's supple sinews; And it floated on the river ; Like a yellow leaf in Autumn, Like a yellow water-lily.
Página 44 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat-- Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets-- Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Página 70 - There was an old woman who lived In a shoe, She had so many children, she didn't know what to do.
Página 45 - He said he was only going to stay a couple of days, but he's here yet.
Página 164 - He rested first on one foot and then on the other. He walked around the handsome little animals and stroked their backs.