A Book for Kids

love to hear your voice

I've told you oft and oft

hatever it could be.
But come along; creep along;
Soon we shall be missed.

But, if they say we may not go

I wasn't very well.

This is quite like old times," laughed the big Blue-gum. "Are you
contented now?"
"Am I contented?" cried the Little Red House. "Am I contented?

Do you hear THAT?"

I tell you I'm crying

beg your pardon?

be a baker if . . .