My Friend Jim: A Story of Real Boys and for ThemLee and Shepard, 1901 - 212 páginas |
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... voice from the doorway . Poor Jim stood crest - fallen . " I'm real sorry , " he began , but the angry voice con- tinued , " I won't play with you any more , never again ; you're a ruffian , that's what you are ! " " I'm not either ...
... voice from the doorway . Poor Jim stood crest - fallen . " I'm real sorry , " he began , but the angry voice con- tinued , " I won't play with you any more , never again ; you're a ruffian , that's what you are ! " " I'm not either ...
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... voice , " Back , back , ye vil- lains ; keep hout of the wrath of Shig - a- ma - honey , the fire - eater ! " Then he gave a terrible war - whoop , and brandished his arms like an Indian . Poor little Tommy was so frightened at Pete's ...
... voice , " Back , back , ye vil- lains ; keep hout of the wrath of Shig - a- ma - honey , the fire - eater ! " Then he gave a terrible war - whoop , and brandished his arms like an Indian . Poor little Tommy was so frightened at Pete's ...
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... voices . Brandt lost his heart to her at once because she said to him , " How much you look like your cousin , dear . " She entered into all the boys ' plans , and although Jim had been very bashful at first , he soon felt at ease in ...
... voices . Brandt lost his heart to her at once because she said to him , " How much you look like your cousin , dear . " She entered into all the boys ' plans , and although Jim had been very bashful at first , he soon felt at ease in ...
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... the Fourth ! " shouted Brandt , while Jim , who had been turning " cart wheels " on the grass , jumped to his feet and cried , " One Hurray ! Two HUR- RAY !! THREE HURRAY !!! " " Hurray ! " shouted a small voice from the FOURTH OF JULY .
... the Fourth ! " shouted Brandt , while Jim , who had been turning " cart wheels " on the grass , jumped to his feet and cried , " One Hurray ! Two HUR- RAY !! THREE HURRAY !!! " " Hurray ! " shouted a small voice from the FOURTH OF JULY .
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... voice from the rear , and there was Tommy emerging from the cottage , clad only in his little shirt , a battered horn in his fist . " Iith goin ' to fire crackers , " he cried , running to the boys in his bare feet . Brandt laughed till ...
... voice from the rear , and there was Tommy emerging from the cottage , clad only in his little shirt , a battered horn in his fist . " Iith goin ' to fire crackers , " he cried , running to the boys in his bare feet . Brandt laughed till ...
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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.