Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi
Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi
Four little Blossoms at Brookside Farm - Tim And Angi
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12 <strong>Four</strong> Little <strong>Blossoms</strong> <strong>at</strong> <strong>Brookside</strong> <strong>Farm</strong><br />
conductor and the motorman who had joined<br />
her. "Oh, the poor doggie! But Doctor Maynard<br />
will fix it."<br />
There was a crowd now g<strong>at</strong>hered on the car<br />
tracks, and Bobby, who had come out of the<br />
post-office<br />
and heard from the twins wh<strong>at</strong> was<br />
going on, pushed his way through to his sister.<br />
"You hold your dress," he directed. "I'll<br />
There!"<br />
The <strong>little</strong> dog was a heavy armful for Meg,<br />
lift him.<br />
but she held him bravely.<br />
"I'm afraid of strange dogs myself," declared<br />
the conductor, plainly relieved th<strong>at</strong> some one<br />
else had tended to the dog. "Wh<strong>at</strong> are you<br />
going to do with him, <strong>little</strong> girl?"<br />
"Take him to<br />
"Aren't we,<br />
the doctor's," announced Meg.<br />
Bobby?"<br />
"Of course," affirmed Bobby.<br />
He and Meg, carrying the dog, went back to<br />
where Twaddles and Dot were waiting. The<br />
twins were used to<br />
waiting p<strong>at</strong>iently while the<br />
older children investig<strong>at</strong>ed sudden alarms and<br />
excitements.<br />
"Let me p<strong>at</strong> him," begged Dot.<br />
"He's pretty,