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There is therefore a great desire to extirpate it from the fields, and it might be found by their sides, or, as one man said, 'You may foind it anywheres, and you maint never foind it nowheres. So I prowled about and got plenty, chipping off as much as I could conveniently carry. "Tell Tucky and Cos all this. I'm sure it will amuse them. Your affectionate papa." "STRASBURG, 8th August 1875.
"Oh, Tucky," he called Tucky being Mr. Aspetuck Savage Bear's pet name "I've brought you some good news some of the very best kind of news." Mr. Bear was just that minute getting fixed for his third run. "What is it?" he said, holding himself back. "I found a big honey-tree, yesterday evening," Mr. Robin said. "The biggest one I ever saw. I'll show you the way, if you care for honey." Now Mr.
"But you ought not to wait a minute, Tucky dear," Mr. Robin said. "It's going to be warm when the sun gets out, and those bees will be lively and pretty fierce." Mr. Savage Bear scratched his head, and his tongue hung out, thinking of the nice honey he might lose. "It's beautiful honey, Tucky clover honey, white and fresh." A. Savage Bear's tongue hung out farther, and seemed fairly to drip.
"Oh, Tucky," he called Tucky being Mr. Aspetuck Savage Bear's pet name "I've brought you some good news some of the very best kind of news." Mr. Bear was just that minute getting fixed for his third run. "What is it?" he said, holding himself back. "I found a big honey-tree, yesterday evening," Mr. Robin said. "The biggest one I ever saw. I'll show you the way, if you care for honey." Now Mr.
It is, however, certain, that Capt. Tucky, in his late expedition, did not find a single trace of either the Portuguese or their missionaries on the banks of the Zaire.
I might be, you know, one of these days; and I always think the Episcopal form is so dignified and graceful; the ring and all that; the Presbyterian form is so tucky and ugly. O, Mrs. Masters, don't you like a form for everything?"
"But you ought not to wait a minute, Tucky dear," Mr. Robin said. "It's going to be warm when the sun gets out, and those bees will be lively and pretty fierce." Mr. Savage Bear scratched his head, and his tongue hung out, thinking of the nice honey he might lose. "It's beautiful honey, Tucky clover honey, white and fresh." A. Savage Bear's tongue hung out farther, and seemed fairly to drip.
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