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Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi

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The <strong>Blossoms</strong> go Berrying 99<br />

"I wish I h^d my book th<strong>at</strong> was drowned,"<br />

mourned Meg. "I love to sit up in a tree and<br />

read."<br />

"Well, I<br />

loved Geraldine better than Tottic-<br />

Fay," said Dot, giving the old doll a shake as she<br />

spoke.<br />

"No use fussing," advised the sensible Bobby.<br />

"They're lost, and we mustn't let Aunt Polly<br />

hear us, 'cause she'll think she ought to go right<br />

off and buy us some more.<br />

I'm going to climb<br />

this tree. Who wants a ripe apple?"<br />

"I do," and Meg jumped up. "Let me hold<br />

my apron and you throw 'em down, Bobby.<br />

Twaddles, stop teasing Spotty."<br />

"I aren't teasing him," declared Twaddles indignantly.<br />

"I'm going to teach him to carry<br />

bundles."<br />

Twaddles' method of teaching the p<strong>at</strong>ient<br />

Spotty was to sit<br />

down on him with feet spread<br />

wide apart and wait for the dog to<br />

off.<br />

shake him<br />

Dot s<strong>at</strong> down quietly in the grass and began<br />

to make a bouquet of wild-flowers. It was Dot<br />

who always helped Aunt Polly weed and w<strong>at</strong>er

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