The Nursery, September 1881, Vol. XXX: A Monthly Magazine for Youngest ReadersVarious
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The Nursery, September 1881, Vol. XXX: A Monthly Magazine for Youngest Readers
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THE
NURSERY
_A Monthly Magazine_
FOR YOUNGEST READERS.
VOLUME XXX.--No. 3.
BOSTON:
THE NURSERY PUBLISHING COMPANY,
NO. 36 BROMFIELD STREET.
1881.
Entered according to act of Congress, in the year 1881, by
THE NURSERY PUBLISHING COMPANY,
In the Office of the Librarian of Congress at Washington.
[Illustration: JOHN WILSON & SON UNIVERSITY PRESS]
[Illustration: Contents.]
IN PROSE.
PAGE
"Home in Sight" 257
Nellie and Kitty 259
The Prisoner 260
Two Pets 264
The Wounded Lamb 268
Lisa 270
Drawing-Lesson 273
The Pet Fawn 275
The little Flower-Girl 278
Feeding the Ducks 281
Lonely Jack 284
IN VERSE.
Contentment 261
The Brook 262
Blueberrying 265
The Soldiers 272
Jenny and Benny 274
How the Sheep found Bo-peep 277
Mabel and the Bust 280
"Tit for Tat" 283
Little Busybody 287
The Morning Sail (_with music_) 288
[Illustration]
"HOME IN SIGHT."
"COME on deck, all hands, old and young, great and small, sick and well!
Here is a sight that will do you good."
So said the bluff old captain to his passengers. Up they came, one after
another, at the summons. The lady who was so worn down with sea-sickness
sat with her head resting languidly on her husband's shoulder. The rest
stood in groups, looking out upon the water.
The voyage had been a long one, and, though they were not all sea-sick,
all were heartily sick of the sea,--all except two little children, a
girl and a boy, whose faces were always bright and merry.
"What is there to be seen, captain?" said the children's mother, after
trying in vain to make out any thing except sea and sky.
"Don't you know?" said the old man. "Let me point it out then to this
little sailor."
So, taking little Willie in his arms while the vessel leaned before the
breeze, he pointed with his forefinger, and said, "Do you see that
dark-blue cloud right on the edge of the water, just where it meets the
sky?"
"Yes, I see it," said the bright-eyed youngster.
"Well, do you know what it is, my lad? It isn't a cloud at all. That's
land. Now do you know what land it is?"
"No, sir," said Willie.
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