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| "I'M LOOKING AT THE GREAT BIG GLOBE THAT UNCLE JOE SAID I MIGHT TOUCH," SAID LUCY | [Front.] |
| "DO PLEASE SIT DOWN, THERE'S A GOOD MOTHER BUNCH, AND TELL ME ALL ABOUT THEM?" | [19] |
| LUCY HAD A GREAT SNEEZING FIT, AND WHEN SHE LOOKED AGAIN INTO THE SMOKE, WHAT DID SHE SEE BUT TWO LITTLE BLACK FIGURES | [23] |
| "I AM SO GLAD TO SEE YOU: HUSH, DON! DON'T BARK SO" | [26] |
| "I CAN EAT MUCH BETTER WITHOUT," SAID LAVO | [31] |
| LAVO HAD CLIMBED UP THE SIDE OF THE DOOR, AND WAS SITTING ASTRIDE ON THE TOP OF IT | [34] |
| "AH! CECCO, CECCO!" CRIED THE LITTLE GIRL, PAUSING AS SHE BEAT HER TAMBOURINE | [39] |
| "IS THAT THE WAY YOU GET FISH?" SHE ASKED | [46] |
| "HELP ME: I'M AFRAID," SAID LUCY | [53] |
| HARK! THERE'S A CRY, AND OUT JUMPS A LITTLE BLACK FIGURE, WITH A STOUT CLUB IN HIS HAND | [59] |
| AND HERE BESIDE HER WAS A LITTLE FELLOW WITH A BOW AND ARROWS SUCH AS SHE HAD NEVER SEEN BEFORE | [65] |
| "IS IT NOT GOOD?" SAID THE LITTLE HOSTESS | [73] |
| WHISKING OVER THE SNOW, WITH ALL HER MIGHT AND MAIN, MUFFLED UP IN CLOAKS AND FURS | [78] |
| "MARRIED! OH NO, YOU ARE JOKING" | [87] |
| "I WILL SHOW YOU WHERE YOU LIVE—THIS IS CONSTANTINOPLE" | [93] |
| "I CUT IT OUT WITH MY KNIFE; ALL MYSELF" | [99] |
| WHILE HE JERKED OUT HIS ARMS AND LEGS AS IF THEY WERE PULLED BY STRINGS | [103] |
| "SEE NOW," CRIED THE SPANIARD; "STAND THERE! AH! HAVE YOU NO CASTANETS?" | [111] |
| "WHAT ARE YOU ABOUT, LITTLE BOY?" | [115] |
| "AH! MADEMOISELLE, GOOD MORNING; ARE YOU COME HERE TO TAKE SHELTER FROM THE SHELLS?" | [122] |
| "WHAT CAN THAT BE, COMING AT THIS TIME OF DAY?" | [127] |
| "GOOD MORNING, WHERE DO YOU COME FROM?" | [130] |
| OH! SUCH A DIN | [136] |