Cobwebs to catch flies : $b or, Dialogues in short sentences adapted to children from the age of three to eight yearsLovechild, Mrs.
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Cobwebs to catch flies : $b or, Dialogues in short sentences adapted to children from the age of three to eight years
Lovechild, Mrs.
Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile literature; Dialogues; Natural history -- Juvenile literature; Readers (Primary)
_Boy._ Does the dog say all that? Why does he stop as soon as the
folks come out?
_Mother._ He is so wise as to know that he need bark no more then. If
he means to call them out, he will stop when they are come out.
_Boy._ _Wag_, why do you gape when you are hot? Can _you_ tell me why
he does so?
_Mother._ To cool his tongue.
[Illustration: Dog]
[Illustration: Pig]
THE FARM-YARD.
IN WORDS OF FOUR LETTERS.
_Boy._ I do not love pigs.
_Maid._ A pig is not so nice as a fowl; yet we must feed the pigs.
Pigs must eat as well as boys. Poor pigs want food.
_Boy._ Do they cry for food? I hear them cry.
_Maid._ They cry to me for food; in the way they _can_ call, they
call—“Pray feed me; pray feed me! do pray feed me now!”
_Boy._ What do you give them?
_Maid._ This pail full of milk. Will you not like to see them? They
will be so glad!
_Boy._ How they jump! how they run to the gate! why do they run so?
_Maid._ They are glad to see me. They know me; I feed them when they
want food; and you see they love me.
_Boy._ I like to see them so glad. I like to see a pig fed; but I love
a lamb; may I not love a lamb more than I do a pig?
_Maid._ Yes; but you must be good to all.
_Boy._ My aunt has a tame lamb, I love to give him milk; once I saw a
fawn, I do not mean in a park, but I saw a _tame_ fawn; the old doe was
dead, so we fed the fawn at home. We kept him a long time, but he bit
off the buds.
_Maid._ Have you seen a goat?
_Boy._ Yes; he has not wool; he has hair.
_Maid._ Now you may go with me. We will go and see the cows.
_Boy._ Why is one duck by itself?
_Maid._ The duck sits; she has a nest just by. I must feed her: she
will not go far from her nest. The rest can get food. You may give her
some corn; we will get some for her. Come.
_Boy._ I like to feed the poor duck.
[Illustration: Ducks]
THE DOLL.
IN WORDS OF FOUR LETTERS.
_Girl._ What a nice doll! I like this; pray may I have this? I wish to
have a wax doll.
_Mother._ You must then take care to keep her cool, else you will melt
her face; and she must be kept dry, or this nice pink on her face will
be lost.
[Illustration: Girl with doll]
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