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Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi

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122 <strong>Four</strong> Little <strong>Blossoms</strong> <strong>at</strong> <strong>Brookside</strong> <strong>Farm</strong><br />

"Hello!" said<br />

Meg.<br />

Apparently the <strong>little</strong> girl had not heard her<br />

coming, for she jumped when Meg spoke and<br />

turned swiftly. Then she shrieked loudly and<br />

dashed for the house.<br />

Peter came out <strong>at</strong> once.<br />

"Guess you frightened her," he said. "<strong>And</strong><br />

Christopher Columbus, I don't wonder. You<br />

look like a band of Indians let loose."<br />

"My! we forgot these clothes, " said Bobby.<br />

"Meg didn't mean to frighten her. Look <strong>at</strong><br />

Twaddles—she scared him pretty near stiff yelling<br />

like th<strong>at</strong>."<br />

Mrs. Cook came out to<br />

to tell<br />

the wagon presently,<br />

Peter th<strong>at</strong> she would come the next week.<br />

She was a <strong>little</strong> thin, brown-faced woman, and<br />

she was even shyer than Dot, w7ho usually shrank<br />

out of sight when there were any strangers<br />

around.<br />

"These Miss Polly's N<strong>at</strong>ions ?" asked Mrs.<br />

Cook, twisting her apron nervously.

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