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[Frontispiece]—Mr. and Mrs. Fairchild had three children, Lucy, Emily and Henry. | |
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Good children | [3] |
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They ran on before | [5] |
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Here were abundance of flowers | [8] |
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"I sat down on one of the branches to eat cherries" | [9] |
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Mrs. Grace taught me to sew, and Mrs. Penelope taught me to read | [11] |
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"How lovely! How beautiful!" | [19] |
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She saw that it was a ring | [24] |
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Henry stood under the apple-tree | [25] |
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There was one he could just reach | [27] |
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Behind the stable | [33] |
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Lucy and Emily | [34] |
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Away he ran into the garden, followed by Lucy and Emily | [37] |
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They went along the great gallery | [45] |
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Emily and Lucy had never seen such fine clothes before | [53] |
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Dressed | [58] |
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At last she fell asleep | [59] |
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She took two or three damsons, which she ate in great haste | [61] |
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"What sound is that I hear?" said Emily | [67] |
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Emily and her brother and sister went to play in the garden | [69] |
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"I'll see now if I can't spoil Miss Patty's smart silk slip" | [75] |
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Looking in the glass, with a candle in her hand | [84] |
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"Please choose a book for me" | [87] |
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Henry reads the story | [91] |
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Marten behaved well at breakfast | [92] |
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A little old lady, dressed in a gray silk gown, came into the kitchen | [99] |
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Marten goes to school | [106] |
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Henri stood at the window | [107] |
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"Do you remember anything of the sermon?" | [131] |
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Miss Betsy | [142] |
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The children looked at the kittens | [143] |
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Drinking tea at the door of the cottage, round the little table | [147] |
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Miss Crosbie spoke kindly to her | [150] |
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In the summer parlour | [159] |
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When Betty returned, Mrs. Howard was well satisfied | [162] |
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The happy little girls went with the dolls into the bow-window | [175] |
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The coach came in sight | [181] |
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Henry looked along the road | [184] |
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He turned away from the terrible bird | [189] |
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Could it be her own—her Edwy? She could hardly be sure of her happiness | [199] |
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"Oh Papa! Mamma! Come to Edwy!" | [202] |
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"She will get amongst the shrubs," said Emily | [203] |
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Emily and Henry gave their supper to the little children | [213] |
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The magpie on the stile | [215] |
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Preparing the peas for supper | [216] |
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A sturdy boy of four, roaring and blubbering | [222] |
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They had a game at marbles | [228] |
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The noise continued till the two brothers were fairly out of the house | [231] |
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Lucy and Emily had now each a doll | [245] |
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Going gaily down the hill | [258] |
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Margot rose and made a curtsey | [263] |
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Meeta offered to carry the honey | [285] |
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"She does not know that I made a slit in my frock" | [286] |
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Cutting off faded flowers, and picking up the dead leaves | [297] |
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Off she ran after him | [299] |
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She saw Bessy amongst some gooseberry bushes | [300] |
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"What! what!" cried Mrs. Goodriche | [303] |
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Bessy was crying most piteously | [313] |
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"At four I shall hope to call for Mrs. Goodriche and Miss Lucy" | [319] |
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Bessy was very sorry to leave her young friends | [326] |
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But when Bernard was actually to go there was such a to-do | [333] |
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"Let us sit here under the shade of a tree" | [341] |
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He took up a slip of wood | [353] |
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There was no end of the indulgences given in private to the boy | [354] |
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Bernard rushed to meet Lucilla | [381] |
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She only seemed anxious that Lucy and Emily should look well | [382] |
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For a long time they were all very still with their toys | [387] |
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In their neatest morning dress | [399] |
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"Will Lucy love me?" said the old lady | [400] |
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"Here, ma'am, you can gather any you like" | [408] |
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It was Emily's step | [415] |
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Grandmamma was very much pleased with Lucy's stories | [416] |
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A hundred years ago | [420] |
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To teach little Francis his letters | [421] |
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"I cannot tell what the child's head is running on" | [431] |
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To hang flowers round its neck | [445] |
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Miss Anne Vaughan led her niece by the hand | [446] |
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"What a bustle there is to get ready on a dancing day" | [451] |
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Henry reminded her of the robin | [464] |
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Someone was waving something white | [470] |