The Bojabi Tree

by Edith Rickert

R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R!”

“Bojabi,” whispers Tommy Tortoise to himself, and jumps—ker-lump—into the river again.

“I WILL NOT TELL YOU”

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SINGING ON THE RIVER

All the night and all the night he swam
and he swam
and he SWAM.