Four Little Blossoms at Oak Hill School
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was gone and great patches of mud clung to his face and hair. He was a distressed looking object indeed. While they w
ked Meg anxiously. "Maybe he ou
. "That mud is as soft as––as anything! Wasn't
other and Norah all about the help he had given them, and the twins, when they cam
don't mind it so much now, 'cause I want to be ready
ook," Bobby told Twaddles confidentially, "jus
ng indifference, "I guess the rabbit
k forward to their reports at the end of the month. These reports were immensely
lling, his father's going to give
w you will," said Meg admiringly. "Yo
I haven't missed one so far. Every a
he supper table that night, and
arder the further you go, you know. Trying for a nine is all right, but I don't
n. The poems were written by famous poets, and each poet had signed his name to his own verse. The pictures were in colors and had been painted by well-known ar
"They were raffled off 67 at a fair for a children's hospital, and
th their writing lesson while she was showing it to the younger children. Then, while the first grade was s
is morning," she announced. "We are goi
Black
y. "Tim Roon, are you chewing gum again
lped h
owed it," h
ason f
"Now ready. Robert Blossom, if I go down to Mr. Dryburg's shop 68 and
y counted on
o cents,"
n. "And if I buy three yards of braid at
w that if Miss Mason saw her she would be scolded severely. He held them beh
for braid," st
l I have?" asked Miss Mason, switching from multiplication to
h your hands, Robert? Bring them out where I can s
ten the cost of both percale and braid. 69 He managed
ng to annoy Bobby, but unfortunately he dr
sharply. "How much change shoul
ow," mutt
braid cost?" dem
gotten,"
y better with a simple test like this, I'm afraid you'll make a poor showing with your
ithmetic. But she was frightened now and plainly showed i
ed upon. By 70 this time most of the class had forgotten what the problem was,
a rather dull boy, and one who habitually made mist
sleepy eyes fixed ear
together," he announced, "so if you gave Mr. Dryburg
nd sat
his brain. Some of those who might have had eight on their cards this mont
" muttered Bob
ink he had missed a problem that Ber
ntful, you should resolve to keep your head next time. Nothing in the world but panic ma
locked rebelliously in the
ers to the board, among them Tim Roon and Charlie Black. Then she
alk into his unwilling fingers and closing them around it w
that he was ashamed of the way he had acted. Miss Mason read
2 that Meg jumped. "Are you interested in
but then she had been anxious lest Bobby get one of his "stubborn fits," as Norah
herself, carefully tracing the outline of a graceful "S."
as yellow as Meg's own, and big brown eyes. And she wore pretty dresses. Meg was so intereste