A Child's History of the WorldHillyer, V. M. (Virgil Mores)
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A Child's History of the World
Hillyer, V. M. (Virgil Mores)
World history -- Juvenile literature
French Revolution 420
1800 A.D. Napoleon 428
1861 A.D. Civil War 447
1914 A.D. }
1918 A.D. } The Great War 460
A CHILD’S HISTORY
OF THE WORLD
BEGINS HERE
1
How Things Started
Once upon a time there was a boy--
Just like me.
He had to stay in bed in the morning until seven o’clock until his
father and mother were ready to get up;
So did I.
As he was always awake long before this time, he used to lie there and
think about all sorts of curious things;
So did I.
One thing he used to wonder was this:
What would the world be like if there were--
No fathers and mothers,
No uncles and aunts,
No cousins or other children to play with,
_No people at all, except himself_ in the whole world!
Perhaps you have wondered the same thing;
So did I.
At last he used to get so lonely, just from thinking how dreadful such
a world would be, that he could stand it no longer and would run
to his mother’s room and jump into bed by her side just to get this
terrible thought out of his mind;
So did I--for _I was the boy_.
Well, there _was_ a time long, long, long ago when there were no men
or women or children, _NO PEOPLE_ of any kind in the whole world. Of
course there were no houses, for there was no one to build them or to
live in them, no towns or cities--nothing that people make. There were
just wild animals--bears and wolves, birds and butterflies, frogs and
snakes, turtles and fish. Can you think of such a world as that?
Then,
long, long, long
before that, there was a time when there were _NO PEOPLE_ and _NO
ANIMALS_ of any sort in the whole world; there were just growing
plants, trees and bushes, grass and flowers. Can you think of such a
world as that?
Then,
long, long, long,
long, long, long
before that, there was a time when there were _NO PEOPLE, NO ANIMALS,
NO PLANTS_, in the whole world; there was just bare rock and water
everywhere. Can you think of such a world as that?
Then,
long, long, long
long, long, long--you might
keep on saying--
“long, long, long,” all day, and
to-morrow, and all
next week, and next
month, and next
year, and it would
not be long enough--
before this, there was a time when there was
_NO WORLD AT ALL!_
There were only the Stars
Nothing else!
Now, real Stars are not things with points like those in the corner of
a flag or the gold ones you put on a Christmas tree. The real stars in
the sky have no points. They are huge burning coals of fire--coals of
fire. Each star, however, is so huge that there is nothing in the world
now anywhere nearly as big. One little bit, one little scrap of a star
is bigger than our whole world--than our whole world.
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