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"Where did it come from?" inquired Peetie, making his tail go round like a pin wheel. "It's our papa's hat!" suddenly cried Flop. "I can tell because it's got his initials inside," and, surely enough there were the letters "A.T." inside the hat, standing for "Archibald Twistytail." "Our papa's hat!" exclaimed Curly. "Is it possible?" "Of course, it is," said Floppy, as he picked it up.
Merry Christmas!" "Merry Christmas!" cried Flop Ear. "Merry Christmas!" echoed Baby Pinky, and they all rushed downstairs. "Mercy me!" exclaimed Mrs. Twistytail, rubbing her eyes. "Christmas so soon?" "Yes, indeed!" shouted the children. "Oh, come and see what we have!"
And if it hadn't been for the hat maybe Mr. Twistytail would not have been saved. Anyway, he was not hurt a bit, and in the next story, in case the bicycle doesn't roll over the egg basket and make an omelet out of the pin cushion, I'll tell you about Mamma Twistytail's new bonnet. "Archibald," said Mrs.
But Floppy got safely home with the other stocking and the cake of chocolate and nothing else happened that night, except that Mrs. Twistytail sent the kind mouse a souvenir postal inviting him to come to the Christmas dinner.
Twistytail to make Sammie Littletail feel better, and just then her own little boy Curly had a great idea. "I'll just slip in and finish the washing for mamma," he said to himself, as he saw that Flop and Pinky were still playing tag. "Won't she be s'prised when she comes in and sees the clothes all hung up to dry?"
Twistytail was going to make a Johnny cake and how he had pulled the splinter out of the elephant's foot, and the store man said: "You are a brave little piggie boy, and here is a lollypop for you."
"Come boys!" called Mamma Twistytail, the pig lady, one morning, to her two little boys, Curly and Flop. "Come, hurry, or you'll be late for school!" "Oh, I guess we have time enough," spoke Flop, as he looked around for the football he and his brother had been playing with. "It's early yet." "No, it isn't," answered his mamma. "Our clock is slow by your papa's watch.
"For those things are for Billie and Johnny Bushytail, the squirrel boys," went on Mrs. Twistytail. "And they wouldn't like to have sour milk, and cold boiled potatoes, and the things that you like. "So, as I say, there are lots of things for us to do to get ready for Christmas, and you boys will have to help me.
Twistytail a loaf of bread for supper. As for the wolf, he ran back up the hill as mad as anything about the way he had been fooled, and ever after that he never ate any pumpkin pie.
"Oh, mamma!" exclaimed Curly the little piggie boy, as he rushed into the house one noon and nearly upset his little sister Pinky, in her new go-cart. "What do you think? There isn't going to be any school for two weeks!" "Why not?" asked Mrs. Twistytail, who was just getting dinner.
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