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Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi

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The Home Laundry 105<br />

"Coming!" called a big voice, and over the<br />

fence corner sprang Peter Apgar, a pitchfork<br />

in his hand. He had been g<strong>at</strong>hering up the<br />

loose hay left along the edge of the field after<br />

the hayloader had g<strong>at</strong>hered the main crop.<br />

After Peter came Spotty, who met the bull<br />

just as th<strong>at</strong> cross<br />

animal's nose appeared <strong>at</strong> the<br />

gap in the fence. Indeed, Spotty met him so<br />

suddenly th<strong>at</strong> both grunted.<br />

"I'll turn him. You stay back here out of<br />

sight," commanded Peter, running past the four<br />

<strong>Blossoms</strong>.<br />

The children were very glad to stay huddled<br />

<strong>little</strong><br />

behind the bushes, but they couldn't help peeping<br />

out now and then to see wh<strong>at</strong> Peter and<br />

Spotty were doing with the bull.<br />

"Woof, woof!" barked Spotty.<br />

"You will, will you?" shouted Peter.<br />

He jabbed the bull with the pitchfork, and<br />

th<strong>at</strong> surprised beast turned with a bellow.<br />

Holding<br />

the pitchfork so th<strong>at</strong> it would not hurt him<br />

unless he tried to come <strong>at</strong> him, Peter forced the<br />

bull back through the fence, and then he and<br />

Spotty drove him across the field.

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