Bob was lying quite still, muttering something to himself, but only loud enough for Ellen and Jessy to hear the word 'Naughty, naughty.'
'But we did not think you would fall down-stairs, Bob,' said Jessy.
Bob looked up at Jessy, and said, 'No, no; naughty Bob, not naughty Jessy.'
tailpiece to Ellen's Letter
headpiece to That Dear Duck
That Dear Duck.
es,' said Farmer Jones, looking down at them over the top bar of the gate, 'you may come and play in the field for a bit; only mind, there is to be no chasing the sheep or hens, or throwing stones at the ducks, or it will be the last time you children get leave to come into my fields.'