. Histoires pour les petits enfants . ou? sourit le vieux hibou par morceaux. Oh, un bon moment ! Le toldhim de Piggywee. N'est-ce pas le maïs beau avec ses silkglands? Et est-ce un monde charmant, si plein de choses heureuses à faire? 4 Oui, oui! d'accord avec l'ancien hibou, il vérifilyis. Mais qu'est-ce que je vois à la fin de votre dos ? Piggywee tordit son petit côté gras autour de 82 PIGGGYWEES PETITE QUEUE COURBEUSE et il tordit sa petite tête grasse autour, et tout d'un coup il a vu ce grand-père Owlsaw - - que supposez-vous? - - pourquoi, therewa sa petite queue rose tous maudit. Comment il a fait grincer! Pourquoi, a-t-il dit, Ivebeen a eu s.

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. Stories for little children . ou? smiled thewise old owl. Oh, such a good time! Piggywee toldhim. Isnt the corn beautiful with its silktassels? And is nt this a lovely world, so fullof happy things to do? 4 Yes, yes! agreed the old owl, it certainlyis. But whats that I see way at the end ofyour back? Piggywee twisted his little fat side around 82 PIGGYWEES LITTLE CURLY TAIL and he twisted his little fat head around, andall of a sudden he saw what Grandfather Owlsaw - - what do you suppose? - - why, therewas his little pink tail all curled up. How he did squeal! Why, he said, Ivebeen having such a good time that I forgot allabout my tail. When do you suppose it beganto curl? You never can tell, said the wise old owl. Just then the farmer started down a newrow of corn. Good-bye! called Piggywee, and off he trotted after him, his little squintyeyes almost shut up with smiles. Rustle! rustle! rustle! went the silk-tasseled corn. And Wiggle! wiggle! wiggle! went littlePiggywees curly tail. 83 STORIES FOR LITTLE CHILDREN. By Isa L. Wright LITTLE RED HEN was pattering along thepath with her little yellow feet when she no-ticed Grandfather Pigs house. The curtainswere all down and the door was shut. Well, well! said Little Red Hen, and shepattered right up to the door. Grandfather Pig, are you within? shecalled. And a gruff voice answered, Yes, LittleRed Hen, I am within, and likely to stay theretoo, for I have lost my spectacles. Lost your spectacles! Where? askedLittle Red Hen. Somewhere in the world, the pig an-swered. I had them on when I took my twi-light walk, but when I came home and pushedback my green cap, the better to see the key-hole, they were gone. 84 GRANDFATHER PIGS SPECTACLES

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