Elementary schools -- Juvenile fiction; Sunday school literature
~Second Day.~
“I stopped to see Mike Terry’s Kittens.” p. 28.
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_Carry._ “When I was going past neighbour Terry’s, Mike came out,
and he had a porringer of milk, and he was carrying it with both his
hands for fear it would spill.”
_Mary._ “Well, Carry, did you stop and ask Mike what he had in
the porringer?”
_Carry._ “Yes! Mike said it was milk for the cat. He said, the
old cat had some kittens in the night, and he was going to feed
her.”
_Mary._ “What else did Mike say?”
_Carry._ “He said the kittens were down in the barn, and the old
cat took hold of the kittens by their necks, with her mouth. Mike
asked me to come and see them.”
_Mary._ “Did you tell Mike you were on your way to school, and
had not leave to stop?”
_Carry._ “I only told him I was going to school, I did not tell
him about leave to stop.”
_Mary._ “What did Mike say to that?”
_Carry._ “He said he did not like to go to school. The master was
cross. He would rather stay at home and play; and then I went with
him to see the kittens. One was black, and one had white spots on
its tail, and one was yellow, just like the old cat, only it was a
kitten. The kittens were little bits of things. They stayed close
together. They climbed over one another’s backs and heads. Mike said
that did not hurt them at all. It was the way they kept one another
warm.”
_Mary._ “How long did you stay, Carry?”
_Carry._ “I don’t know, but not a great while. The kittens were
so pretty, I liked to look at them. I and Mike waited to see if the
big cat would take them up by the neck, with her mouth. Mike said it
looked as if she would eat them up.”
_Mary._ “How did you feel, while you were there?”
_Carry._ “I felt most about the kittens, they were such little
dear tiny things. I wanted to take them up, and kiss them, but Mike
said if I did, the old cat would scratch me.”
_Mary._ “Did you think about school?”
_Carry._ “Yes. When I had done looking at the kittens, I did. I
told Mike, now, I must go, I am afraid it is late. Mike said, if he
was me, he would not go to school at all. It was pleasant to stay at
home and play. I told Mike we had a pleasant time at our school,
rainy days as well as sunny days, and I liked to go all days. Then
Mike showed me a new way to school. He said it was nearer than to go
by the road. I got lost, and did not know where I was. I cried, and
wished I had not gone with Mike.”
_Mary._ “I thought you told me your umbrella was broken: how was
it done, Carry?”
_Carry._ “I forgot to put it away the last time it rained, and it
was in the kitchen, and somebody broke it.”
_Mary._ “How did you get to school at last?”
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