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+Project Gutenberg's The Nursery, December 1877, Vol. XXII. No. 6, by Various
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+Title: The Nursery, December 1877, Vol. XXII. No. 6
+ A Monthly Magazine for Youngest Readers
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+
+
+<h3>THE</h3>
+
+<h1>NURSERY</h1>
+
+<h2><i>A Monthly Magazine</i></h2>
+
+<h2><span class="smcap">For Youngest Readers.</span></h2>
+
+<div class='center'>VOLUME XXII.&mdash;No. 6.<br />
+
+<br /><br />
+BOSTON:<br />
+JOHN L. SHOREY, No. 36 BROMFIELD STREET,<br />
+1877.<br />
+</div>
+
+<div class='copyright'><br /><br /><br />
+Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1877, by<br />
+JOHN L. SHOREY,<br />
+In the Office of the Librarian of Congress at Washington.<br />
+<br /><br /><br />
+FRANKLIN PRESS:<br />
+RAND, AVERY, AND COMPANY,<br />
+117 FRANKLIN STREET,<br />
+BOSTON.<br /></div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/contents.png" width="400" height="210" alt="Contents" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<h3>IN PROSE.</h3>
+
+
+
+<div class='center'>
+<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary="Contents in Prose">
+<tr><td align='left'>&nbsp;</td><td align='right'><small>PAGE</small></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>The Starlings and the Sparrows&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_164">164</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Katie and Waif</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_166">166</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Amy and Robert in China</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_169">169</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>About two old Horses</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_171">171</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Baby's Exploit</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_173">173</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Drawing-Lesson</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_177">177</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Birdie's Pig Story</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_180">180</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Our Friend the Robin</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_181">181</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Frank's high Horse</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_183">183</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Sagacity of a Horse</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_185">185</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Phantom</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_186">186</a></td></tr>
+</table></div>
+
+
+<h3><br />IN VERSE.</h3>
+
+
+
+<div class='center'>
+<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary="Contents in Verse">
+<tr><td align='left'>&nbsp;</td><td align='right'><small>PAGE</small></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>The last Guest</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_161">161</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>For Ethel</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_172">172</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>The Fox and the Crow</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_176">176</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>The Swallows and the Robins</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_178">178</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Christmas (<i>with music</i>)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_188">188</a></td></tr>
+</table></div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 250px;">
+<img src="images/contents_end.png" width="250" height="194" alt="Birds" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[161]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 500px;">
+<img src="images/illus161.png" width="500" height="353" alt="VOL. XXII.&mdash;NO. 6." title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[162]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>THE LAST GUEST.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE MORNING AFTER THE PARTY.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='center'>MARY (<i>angrily</i>).</div>
+
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 112px;">
+<img src="images/illus162.png" width="112" height="125" alt="O" title="" />
+</div><div class='poem2'> <br /><br />Tommy, you deceiver!<br />
+You've turned a regular thiever:<br />
+I've let the light in on your deeds,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2.5em;">You needn't sneak away.</span><br />
+You thought it mighty pleasant<br />
+To devour that dainty pheasant;<br />
+Which cook and I for breakfast meant<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">To have this very day.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+<div class='center'><br />TOM (<i>calmly</i>).</div>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+Miss Mary, I assure you<br />
+You're entirely mistaken:<br />
+I was finishing my supper&mdash;<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Don't call me thief or brute,</span><br />
+But please be so obliging<br />
+As to broil a slice of bacon<br />
+As my reward for self-control:<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">I haven't touched the fruit.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+<div class='center'><br />MARY (<i>sneeringly</i>).</div>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+For that there is good reason,<br />
+You thing of craft and treason;<br />
+You did not touch the grapes, because<br />
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[163]</a></span><span style="margin-left: 2em;">The grapes you do not like.</span><br />
+You get no slice of bacon<br />
+From me, since you have taken<br />
+The bird I'd set my heart upon.<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Away, or I will strike!</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+<div class='center'><br />TOM (<i>derisively</i>).</div>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+Be patient, Mistress Mary,<br />
+Of broomsticks I am wary:<br />
+The door is open, and I see<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">What you would now be at.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+<div class='center'><br />MARY (<i>angrily</i>).</div>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+Away! obey my order,<br />
+You sneaking, base marauder!<br />
+I'll teach you to steal birds again!<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Be off! Take that, and&mdash;Scat!</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<div class='center'><br />
+[<i>Exit Tommy at double-quick time, followed by Mary, who strikes with the<br />
+broom, but does not hit.</i>]<br />
+</div>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Alfred Selwyn.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 350px;">
+<img src="images/illus163.png" width="350" height="238" alt="Decoration" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[164]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/illus164.png" width="400" height="278" alt="THE STARLINGS AND THE SPARROWS" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>THE STARLINGS AND THE SPARROWS.</h2>
+
+
+<p>"<span class="smcap">Look</span> here, my dear," said a starling to her mate: "in
+our pretty summer-villa a pair of saucy sparrows have
+taken up their abode. What shall we do?"</p>
+
+<p>"What shall we do?" cried Mr. Starling, who was calmly
+standing on a fence; "why, rout them out, of course; give
+them notice to quit."</p>
+
+<p>"That we will do," replied Mrs. Starling. "Here, you
+beggars, you: out of that house! You've no business
+there. Be off!"</p>
+
+<p>"What's all that?" piped Mrs. Sparrow, looking out of
+her little round doorway. "Go away, you impudent tramp!
+Don't come near our house."</p>
+
+<p>"It is not your house!" said Mr. Starling, springing
+nimbly to a bough, and confronting Mrs. Sparrow.</p>
+
+<p>"It <i>is</i> ours!" cried Mr. Sparrow, looking down from
+the roof of the house. "I have the title-deeds. Stand up
+for your rights, my love!"</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, stand up for your rights. I'll back you," said Mrs.
+Sparrow's brother-in-law, taking position on a branch just
+at the foot of the house.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[165]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>"We'll see about that, you thieves!" cried Mrs. Starling,
+in a rage, making a dash at Mrs. Sparrow's brother-in-law.</p>
+
+<p>But two of Mrs. Sparrow's cousins came to the rescue
+just then, and attacked Mrs. Starling in the rear.</p>
+
+<p>Thereupon Mr. Starling flew at Mrs. Sparrow. Mr.
+Sparrow, without more delay, went at Mr. Starling. Mrs.
+Sparrow's brother-in-law paid his respects to Mrs. Starling.
+There was a lively fight.</p>
+
+<p>It ended in the defeat of the sparrows. The starlings
+were too big for them.
+The sparrows retreated
+in good order, and left
+the starlings to enjoy
+their triumph.</p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 250px;">
+<img src="images/illus165.png" width="250" height="227" alt="In the tree" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<p>"Now, my dear,"
+said Mr. Starling, "go
+in, and put the house
+in order. I'll warrant
+those vulgar sparrows
+have made a nice mess
+in there. Sweep the
+floors, dust the furniture, and get the beds made. I'll stay
+here in the garden, and rest myself."</p>
+
+<p>"Just like that husband of mine!" muttered Mrs. Starling:
+"I must do all the work, while he has all the fun.
+But I suppose there's no help for it."</p>
+
+<p>So she flew up to the door of the house; but, to her
+surprise, she could not get through it: the opening was not
+large enough.</p>
+
+<p>"Well, Mr. Starling," said she, "I do believe we have
+made a mistake. This is not our house, after all."</p>
+
+<p>"Why did you say it was, then?" said Mr. Starling, in a
+huff. "Here I have got a black eye, and a lame claw, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[166]</a></span>
+a sprained wing, and have lost two feathers out of my tail,
+all through your blunder. You ought to be ashamed of
+yourself, Mrs. Starling!"</p>
+
+<p>"I own that I was hasty," said poor Mrs. Starling; "but
+I meant well."</p>
+
+<p>"Yes, you thought the sparrows were thieves, and so did
+I. But it turns out, that we are no better than burglars
+ourselves; and, what's more, we shall have a whole army of
+sparrows back upon us before long. We had better take
+ourselves off." And off they flew.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Dora Burnside.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<h2>KATIE AND WAIF.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">I am</span> Katie Sinclair, and Waif is my dog. Now, as everybody
+who knows him says he is the nicest dog in the world,
+I will tell my "Nursery" friends why people think so.</p>
+
+<p>First I must tell you how I got him, and how he came to
+have such an odd name. One cold, rainy day, about three
+years ago, I heard a strange noise under the window, and
+ran to the door to see what it was. There stood a homely
+little puppy, dripping wet, shivering from the cold, and
+crying, oh, so mournfully!</p>
+
+<p>I took him in, and held him before the fire till he was dry
+and warm. Then I got him some nice fresh milk, which
+he drank eagerly; and he looked up in my face in such a
+thankful way, that he quite won my heart.</p>
+
+<p>"Poor little dog!" said I. "He hasn't had a very nice time
+in this world so far; but I will ask mamma to let him stay
+and be my dog." Mamma consented; and, if that dog has
+not enjoyed himself since then, it is not my fault.</p>
+
+<p>I was bothered not a little to find a name for him. I<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[167]</a></span>
+wanted one, you see, that would remind me always of the
+way he came to me,&mdash;not a common name, such as other
+little dogs have. No; I did not want a "Carlo," or a
+"Rover," or a "Watch." After trying in vain to think
+of a name fit for him, I asked mamma to help me.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 342px;">
+<img src="images/illus167.png" width="342" height="450" alt="Kate and Waif" title="" />
+</div><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[168]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>She said, "Call him Waif." I was such a little goose
+then (that was over three years ago, you know), that I had
+to ask her what "Waif" meant.</p>
+
+<p>"A waif," said she, "is something found, of which nobody
+knows the owner. On that account 'Waif' would be a
+good name for your puppy." So I gave him that name,
+and he soon got to know and answer to it.</p>
+
+<p>Waif grew fast, and we taught him ever so many tricks.
+He has learned to be very useful too, as I shall show you.</p>
+
+<p>On a shelf in the kitchen stands a small basket, with his
+name, in red letters, printed upon it. To this basket he
+goes every morning, and barks. When Ellen the cook
+hears him, she takes the basket down, and places the handle
+in his mouth. Then he goes to mamma, and waits patiently
+till she is ready, when he goes down town with her, and
+brings back the meat for dinner.</p>
+
+<p>When papa gets through dinner, he always pushes back
+his chair, and says, "Now, Waif:" and Waif knows what
+that means; for he jumps up from where he has been lying,&mdash;and,
+oh! such fun as we have with him then! He walks
+on his hind-feet, speaks for meat, and catches crumbs.</p>
+
+<p>Last summer I went out to Lafayette to visit grandma.
+Mamma says, that, while I was away, Waif would go to my
+room, and sniff at the bed-clothes, and go away whining and
+crying bitterly. When I came back, he was nearly beside
+himself with delight.</p>
+
+<p>We never found out where he came from that rainy
+day. But I don't love him a bit the less because he was a
+poor, friendless puppy; and when I look into his good,
+honest brown eyes, and think what a true friend he is, I
+put my arms around his neck, and whisper in his ear, that
+I would not change him for the handsomest dog in the
+country.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+S. E. R.<br />
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[169]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 500px;">
+<img src="images/illus169.png" width="500" height="373" alt="AMY AND ROBERT IN CHINA" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>AMY AND ROBERT IN CHINA.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">Amy</span> and Robert, with their papa and mamma, live in
+China, in a place called Foochow. They came here last
+January, when Amy was just three years old, and Robert
+a little over one year. They came all the way from Boston
+by water.</p>
+
+<p>They have a good grandma at home, who sends Amy
+"The Nursery" every month, and she is never tired of
+hearing the nice stories.</p>
+
+<p>Out here, the children see many things that you little
+folks in America know nothing about. When they go to
+ride, they do not go in a carriage drawn by horses, but in a
+chair resting on two long poles, carried by some Chinamen
+called <i>coolies</i>. When it is pleasant, and the sun is not too
+hot, the chair is open; but, if it rains, there is a close cover
+to fit over it.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[170]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>It is so warm here, that flowers blossom in the garden all
+winter; and Amy is very fond of picking them, and putting
+them into vases. When it is too warm to go into the
+garden, she has a pot of earth on the shady piazza, and
+the cooly picks her flowers, to plant in it.</p>
+
+<p>Foochow is on a large river; and the children like much
+to go out in the sail-boats, called "house-boats." These
+boats are fitted up just like a house, with a dining-room,
+sleeping-room, bath-room, and pantry.</p>
+
+<p>The night before Fourth of July, Amy and Robert started
+with their papa, mamma, and Amah (their colored nurse),
+and went to Sharp Peak, on the seashore, twenty-five miles
+from here. They found the boat very nice to sleep in,
+but were glad enough to get into their own beds the next
+night.</p>
+
+<p>I am afraid you would not know what these little children
+say, if you should hear them talk; for they pick up words
+from their Amah, and do not speak like little American
+girls and boys.</p>
+
+<p>By and by I shall have more to tell you about them.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Amy's Mamma.</span><br />
+</div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/illus170.png" width="400" height="276" alt="Ship" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[171]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>ABOUT TWO OLD HORSES.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">In</span> my great-great-grandfather's barn-yard stood an old-fashioned
+well, with a long sweep or pole, by which the
+bucket was pulled up. This well was used entirely for
+the horses and cattle.</p>
+
+<p>Grandfather had a horse named Pete, who would walk
+out of his stall every morning, go to the well, take the
+pole, by which the bucket was attached to the well-sweep,
+between his teeth, and thus pull up the bucket until it
+rested on the shelf made for it. Then old Pete would drink
+the water which he had taken so much pains to get.</p>
+
+<p>But one of my uncles had a horse even more knowing
+than old Pete. This horse was named Whitey. Every
+Sunday morning, when the church-bell rang, Uncle George
+would lead Whitey out of his stall, harness him, drive him
+to church, and tie him in a certain shed, where he would
+stand quietly till church was done.</p>
+
+<p>After a while, Whitey grew so used to this weekly performance,
+that, when the bells rang, he would walk out of
+his stall, and wait to be harnessed. One Sunday morning,
+Old Whitey, on hearing the bells, walked out of his stall
+as usual, and patiently waited for Uncle George. But it
+happened that uncle was sick that morning, and none of the
+family felt like going to church.</p>
+
+<p>I do not really know what Whitey's thoughts were; but
+I have no doubt that they were something like this: "Well,
+well! I guess my master is not going to church this morning;
+but that is no reason why I should not go. I must go
+now, or I shall be late."</p>
+
+<p>Whitey had waited so long, that he was rather late; but
+he jogged steadily along to his post in the shed, and there
+took his stand, as usual.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[172]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>As soon as old Mr. Lane, who sat in one of the back-pews
+and always came out of church before anybody else,
+appeared at the door, Whitey started for home. At the
+door of the house he was greeted by several members of
+the family, who had just discovered his absence, and who
+learned the next day, from Mr. Lane, that old Whitey had
+merely been attending strictly to his church-duties.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">K. H. S.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<h2>FOR ETHEL.</h2>
+
+
+<div class='poem'>
+"<span class="smcap">Good-by</span>! little Ethel, good-by!" says the Light;<br />
+For what does my sleepy one need but the night?&mdash;<br />
+The soft quiet night, like a great downy wing,<br />
+To shelter the wee ones, too tired to sing.<br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Good-by till the dawning:</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Some bright star will keep</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Its watch o'er your pillow</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">When you are asleep!</span><br />
+<br />
+"Good-by, little Ethel," so many things say,&mdash;<br />
+The wind, that has played in the grasses all day,<br />
+The pretty red squirrels you never can catch,<br />
+And the kitten, that tries all your playthings to snatch.<br />
+<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">When bird, bee, and blossom</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Their bright eyes must close,</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 2em;">Is Ethel awake?</span><br />
+<span style="margin-left: 3em;">Go to sleep like a rose.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Charlotte M. Packard.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[173]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 305px;">
+<img src="images/illus173.png" width="305" height="400" alt="Baby&#39;s Exploit" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>BABY'S EXPLOIT.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">In</span> the first place baby had her bath. Such a time!
+Mamma talked as fast and as funny as could be; and the
+baby crowed and kicked as if she understood every word.</p>
+
+<p>Presently came the clean clothes,&mdash;a nice, dainty pile,
+fresh from yesterday's ironing. Baby Lila was seven
+months old that very May morning; but not a sign had she
+given yet of trying to creep: so the long white dresses still
+went on, though mamma said every day, "I must make
+some short dresses for this child. She's too old to wear
+these dragging things any longer."<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[174]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>When baby had been dressed and kissed, she was set
+down in the middle of the clean kitchen-floor, on her
+own rug, hedged in by soft white pillows. There she sat,
+serene and happy, surveying her playthings with quizzical
+eyes; while her mamma gathered up bath-tub, towel, and
+cast-off clothes, and went up stairs to put them away.</p>
+
+<p>Left to herself, Lila first made a careful review of her
+treasures. The feather duster was certainly present. So
+was the old rattle. Was the door-knob there? and the
+string of spools? Yes; and so was the little red pincushion,
+dear to baby's color-loving eyes.</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 200px;">
+<img src="images/illus174.png" width="200" height="171" alt="Baby and feather duster" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<p>She was slowly poking over the things in her lap, when
+mamma came back, bringing a pot of yeast to set by the
+open fire-place, where a small fire burned leisurely on this
+cool May morning. She put a little tin plate on the top of
+the pot, kissed the precious baby, and then went out again.
+Baby Lila was used to being
+left alone, though seldom out
+of mamma's hearing. At such
+times she would sit among the
+pillows, tossing her trinkets all
+about, and crowing at her own
+performances. Sometimes she
+would drop over against a pillow,
+and go to sleep.</p>
+
+<p>But this morning Lila had no intention of going to sleep.
+She flourished the duster, and laughed at the pincushion;
+then gazed meditatively at the bright window, and reflected
+gravely on the broad belt of sunshine lying across the floor.
+That speculation over, she fell to hugging the cherished
+duster, rocking back and forth as if it were another baby.</p>
+
+<p>A smart little snap of the fire,&mdash;a "How-do-you-do?"
+from the fire-place,&mdash;made the baby twist her little body<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[175]</a></span>
+to look at it. She watched the small flames dancing in and
+out, as long as her neck could bear the twist.</p>
+
+<p>As she turned back again, her eyes fell on the pot of
+yeast. Oh! wasn't that her own tin plate shining in the
+sunlight? Didn't she make music on it with a spoon every
+meal-time? and hadn't her little gums felt of every A,
+B, C, around its edge? Didn't she want it now? And
+wouldn't she have it too?</p>
+
+<p>How she ever did it, nobody knows. How she ever got
+over the pillows, and made her way across to the fire-place
+in her long, hindering skirts, nobody can tell.</p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 250px;">
+<img src="images/illus175.png" width="250" height="203" alt="Baby on the floor" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<p>Mamma was busy in another room, when she heard the
+little plate clatter on the kitchen-floor. Not a thought of
+the real mischief-maker entered
+her head. She only said to herself,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"I didn't know the cat was
+in there. Well, she'll find out
+her mistake. I'm not going in
+till I get this pie done, any
+way. The baby's all right, and
+that's enough."</p>
+
+<p>As soon as mamma's hands were at liberty, she thought
+she would just look in and see what kept the darling so
+quiet. "All right," indeed! What a spectacle she beheld!</p>
+
+<p>On the bricks before the fire, her pretty white skirts
+much too near the ashes, sat Baby Lila, having a glorious
+time. She had found her dear little plate empty; but the
+brown pitcher was full enough. She had dropped the plate,
+dipped the feather-duster into the yeast, and proceeded to
+spread it about, on her clean clothes, on the bricks, on the
+floor, everywhere.</p>
+
+<p>So, when mamma opened the door, she saw this wee<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[176]</a></span>
+daughter besmeared from head to foot, the yeast dripping
+over her head and face as she held the duster aloft in both
+hands.</p>
+
+<p>Just then papa came in by another door. "O John!
+do you see this child! What if she had put the duster into
+the fire instead of the yeast!" Mamma shuddered as she
+took little Lila into her lap for another bath and change of
+clothes. Papa standing by said,&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>"You don't seem to mind having all that to do again."</p>
+
+<p>"Indeed I don't. To think how near she was to that
+fire! I can never be thankful enough that she dusted the
+yeast instead of the coals. But how do you suppose she
+ever got over there?"</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">S. D. L. H.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<h2>THE FOX AND THE CROW.</h2>
+
+
+<div class='poem'>
+<span class="smcap">A crow</span>, one day, stole a nice bit of cheese,<br />
+And flew up in a tree to eat it at her ease.<br />
+A sly young Fox, who was passing below,<br />
+Saw her as she flew, and he said, "Oh, ho!<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">Madam Crow."</span><br />
+<br />
+"What a fine bird you are, with your feathers so gay!<br />
+As brilliant as the rainbow, and fairer than the day.<br />
+If your voice is as sweet as your form would show,<br />
+Then sing me a song: pray don't say 'No,'<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5.5em;">Madam Crow."</span><br />
+<br />
+The crow began her song, when down fell the cheese:<br />
+The fox sprang and caught it as quickly as you please;<br />
+And as he trotted off, he said, "Oh, ho!<br />
+That is just what I wanted. I'll go,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 5em;">Madam Crow."</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Annie Moore.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[177]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 354px;">
+<img src="images/illus177.png" width="354" height="500" alt="DRAWING-LESSON." title="" />
+<span class="caption">DRAWING-LESSON.</span>
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[178]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class='center'> <table class="swallow" summary="THE SWALLOWS AND THE ROBIN">
+<tr><td align='left'><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
+
+
+<h2>THE SWALLOWS AND THE ROBIN.</h2>
+
+
+<div class='poem'>
+<span class="smcap">The</span> woods were showing autumn tints<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Of crimson and of gold;</span><br />
+The sunny days were growing short,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">The evenings long and cold:</span><br />
+So the swallows held a parliament,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And voted it was time</span><br />
+To bid farewell to northern skies,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And seek a warmer clime.</span><br />
+<br />
+Southward with glad and rapid flight<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">They flew for many a mile,</span><br />
+Till in a quiet woodland glen<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">They stopped to rest a while:</span><br />
+A streamlet rippled in the dell;<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And on a hawthorn-tree</span><br />
+A robin-redbreast sat alone,<br />
+<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[179]</a></span><span style="margin-left: 1em;">And carolled merrily.</span><br />
+<br />
+The wandering swallows listened,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And eagerly said they,</span><br />
+"O pretty bird! your notes are sweet:<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Come, fly with us away.</span><br />
+We're following the sunshine,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">For it is bright and warm:</span><br />
+We're leaving winter far behind<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">With all its cold and storm.</span><br />
+<br />
+"The iron ground will yield no food,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">The berries will be few;</span><br />
+Half-starved with hunger and with cold,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Poor bird, what will you do?"</span><br />
+"Nay, nay," said he, "when frost is hard,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And all the leaves are dead,</span><br />
+I know that kindly little hands<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Will give me crumbs of bread."</span><br />
+</div></td>
+</tr></table></div>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">C.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 400px;">
+<img src="images/illus179.png" width="400" height="274" alt="The English Robin." title="" />
+<span class="caption"><span class="smcap">The English Robin.</span></span>
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[180]</a></span></p>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>BIRDIE'S PIG STORY.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">I told</span> my story first, as mammas usually do; and it was
+all about a naughty little pig, who did not mind his mother
+when she bade him stay in the sty, but crawled through a
+hole in the wall.</p>
+
+<p>Of course this pig got into the garden, and was whipped
+by the farmer, and bitten by the dog, and had all sorts of
+unpleasant things happen to him, till he was glad to get
+back again to the sty.</p>
+
+<p>"Now I'll tell you a pig story," said Birdie, with a very
+wise look.</p>
+
+<div class="blockquot"><p>"Once there was a big mother-pig, and she had <i>lots</i> of children-pigs.
+One was spotted, and his name was Spotty; one's tail curled, and he
+was Curly; another was white, and he was Whitey; another was Browny;
+and another was Greeny."</p></div>
+
+<p>"Oh, dear! the idea of a <i>green</i> pig!" said I.</p>
+
+<p>But Birdie's eyes were fixed on the floor. He was too busy
+thinking of his story to notice my remark. He went on,&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class="blockquot"><p>"One day the pigs found a hole in the wall, and they crawled through,&mdash;all
+of 'em, the mother-pig and all; and, when they got out, they ran
+off, grunting with&mdash;with joy. And when the farmer saw them, he went
+after them on a horse; but he couldn't catch them, for they all ran down
+under a bridge where there had been a brook; but the water was all
+dried up.</p>
+
+<p>"Then the farmer got a long pole, and poked under the bridge; but
+he couldn't reach them. He put some potatoes down there too, but the
+pigs weren't going to be coaxed out. And when they had staid as long
+as they wanted to, they came out themselves, and got home before the
+farmer did."</p></div>
+
+<p>That was the story, and I forgot to ask how they got
+home before the farmer did unless he drove them; but I
+think they must have gone home across the field, because
+it is plain that Birdie's pigs did just as they liked all<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[181]</a></span>
+through. What I did ask was, "Well, what was the good
+of it all?" for I thought nobody ought to tell a story without
+meaning some good by it.</p>
+
+<p>"<i>Why, they got some fresh air!</i>" cried Birdie, triumphantly;
+and considering that most farmers keep their pig-sties
+in a filthy condition, which can't be healthy for the
+pigs, nor for those who eat them, I thought Birdie's story
+had a very good moral, which is only another way of saying
+that it had a good lesson in it.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Birdie's Mamma.</span><br />
+</div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 450px;">
+<img src="images/illus181.png" width="450" height="287" alt="Our Friend the Robin" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>OUR FRIEND THE ROBIN.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">One</span> very hard winter, a robin came, day after day, to
+our window-sill. He was fed with crumbs, and soon became
+tame enough not to fly away when we opened the window.
+One cold day we found the little thing hopping about the
+kitchen. He had flown in at the window, and did not
+attempt to fly out again when we came near.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[182]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>We did not like to drive him out in the bitter cold: so
+we put him in a cage, in which he soon made himself quite
+at home. Sometimes we would let him out in the room,
+and he would perch on our finger, and eat from our hand
+without the least sign of fear.</p>
+
+<p>When the spring came on, we opened the cage-door and
+let him go. At first he was not at all inclined to leave us;
+but after a while he flew off, and we thought we should
+never see him again.</p>
+
+<p>All through the summer and autumn, the cage stood on a
+table in a corner of the kitchen. We often thought of the
+little robin, and were rather sorry that the cage was empty.</p>
+
+<p>When the winter set in, we fancied we saw our old friend
+again hopping about outside the window. We were by no
+means sure that it was the same robin; but, just to see
+what he would do, we opened the window, and set the cage
+in its old place.</p>
+
+<p>Then we all left the room for a few minutes. When we
+returned, we found, to our great delight, that the bird was
+in the cage. He seemed to know us as we petted him and
+chirruped to him; and we felt certain that it was our dear
+old friend.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+T. C.<br />
+</div>
+<p><span class="smcap">Chiswick, London.</span><br /></p>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 475px;">
+<img src="images/illus182.png" width="475" height="263" alt="Bridge" title="" />
+</div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[183]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 284px;">
+<img src="images/illus183.png" width="284" height="350" alt="Frank&#39;s High Horse" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>FRANK'S HIGH HORSE.</h2>
+
+<div class='story'>
+<p><span class="smcap">Frank</span> wanted a high horse:
+so he took the sewing-chair, put
+the hassock on it, put the sofa-pillow
+on that, and mounted.</p>
+
+<p>How he got seated up there
+so nicely I don't know; but I
+know just how he got down.</p></div><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[184]</a></span></p>
+<div class='story'>
+<p>The horse did not mind the
+bridle, but he would not stand
+the whip. He reared, lost his
+balance, and fell over.</p>
+
+<p>Down came Frank with sofa-pillow,
+hassock, and all. By
+good luck, he was not hurt; but
+he will not try to ride that horse
+again.</p></div>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+A. B. C.<br />
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 306px;">
+<img src="images/illus184.png" width="306" height="350" alt="Frank falling off his high horse" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[185]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 351px;">
+<img src="images/illus185.png" width="351" height="400" alt="SAGACITY OF A HORSE" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<h2>SAGACITY OF A HORSE.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">A Young</span> gentleman bought a hunting-mare from a
+farmer at Malton in England, and took her with him to
+Whitby, a distance of nearly sixty miles. One Wednesday
+morning the mare was missing from the field where her
+owner had placed her. A search was made for her, but
+with no success.</p>
+
+<p>The next day the search was renewed. The owner and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[186]</a></span>
+his groom went some ten miles, and were told that the mare
+had crossed the railway the morning before. At this point
+the trail was easy. The mare had taken the high road to
+her old home at Malton.</p>
+
+<p>Six men had tried, but in vain, to stop her. At a place
+called Pickering, she jumped a load of wood and the railway
+gates, and then, finding herself in her old hunting country,
+made a bee-line for home. In doing this, she had to swim
+two rivers, and cross a railway.</p>
+
+<p>She was found at her old home, rather lame, and with one
+shoe off, but otherwise no worse for her gallop of nearly
+sixty miles across the country,&mdash;all done in one day; for
+her old owner found her on Wednesday night, standing at
+the gate of the field where she had grazed for two previous
+years. Was she not a pretty clever horse?</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Uncle Charles.</span><br />
+</div>
+
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<h2>PHANTOM.</h2>
+
+
+<p><span class="smcap">We</span> have a little white dog whose name is Phantom.
+This is his portrait. I hope you are glad to meet him.
+Ask him to shake hands. He would do so at once if you
+could only see him in reality.</p>
+
+<p>When he was only a few months old, he followed us all
+to church without our knowing it; nor did we see him, till,
+in the most solemn part of the service, we heard a patter,
+patter, patter, coming up the aisle, and there stood Phantom
+at the door of our pew. In his mouth was a long-handled
+feather duster, which he had found in some obscure corner
+of the building, and where it had been put (as it was supposed)
+carefully out of everybody's way.</p>
+
+<p>Phantom is very intelligent, and has learned a number of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[187]</a></span>
+tricks. He can understand what is said to him better than
+any dog I ever knew; but he is best known among the
+children here for his love of music and singing.</p>
+
+<p>He has only learned one song yet; but he knows that as
+soon as he hears it. Wherever he may be,&mdash;up stairs, or
+down stairs, or out of doors,&mdash;if he hears that song, he will
+sit up, throw his head back, and you will hear his voice
+taking part in the music.</p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 500px;">
+<img src="images/illus187.png" width="500" height="374" alt="Playing for Phantom" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<p>You may sing a dozen songs, all in about the same tone;
+but he will take no notice till he hears the tune he has
+learned, and then he will sing with you&mdash;not in a bark or
+a yelp, but in a pure, clear voice, as if he enjoyed it.</p>
+
+<p>If you could see him sitting up, with his nose in the air,
+his mouth open, and his fore-paws moving as if playing the
+piano, and could hear his music, I am sure you would laugh
+till the tears came into your eyes.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+<span class="smcap">Uncle Tiffy.</span><br />
+</div>
+<p><span class="smcap">Carondelet, Mo.</span><br /></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 139px;"><img src="images/divider1.png" width="139" height="19" alt="Divider" title="" /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[188]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 500px;">
+<img src="images/illus188b.png" width="500" height="100" alt="Decoration" title="" />
+</div>
+
+
+<h2>CHRISTMAS.</h2>
+
+
+<div class='center'>
+Words by <span class="smcap">Alfred Selwyn</span>.<a name="FNanchor_A_1" id="FNanchor_A_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_A_1" class="fnanchor">[A]</a> &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Music by <span class="smcap">T. Crampton</span>.<br />
+</div>
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 500px;">
+<img src="images/illus188-music.png" width="500" height="528" alt="Music" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<div class="center"><small>[<i>Transcriber's Note: You can play this music (MIDI file) by clicking</i> <a href="music/dec77.mid">here</a>.]</small><br /><br /></div>
+
+
+<div class='center'>
+<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary="Christmas lyrics">
+<tr><td align='left'>Hark! the bells are sounding,&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td align='left'>Welcome to our pleasures</td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Christmas draweth nigh;</td><td align='left'>And our Christmas cheer!</td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Now let joy abounding,</td><td align='left'>We'll not stint the measures,</td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Bid all sorrow fly.</td><td align='left'>Would you all were here!</td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'><br />Ye who pine in sorrow,</td><td align='left'><br />Boys and girls together&mdash;</td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Come be cheer'd to-day;</td><td align='left'>From all parts and climes,</td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>Of our gladness borrow,</td><td align='left'>To enjoy this weather,</td></tr>
+<tr><td align='left'>As you freely may.</td><td align='left'>And these Christmas times!</td></tr>
+</table></div>
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 450px;">
+<img src="images/illus188a.png" width="450" height="113" alt="Decoration" title="" />
+</div>
+
+<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTE:</h3>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_A_1" id="Footnote_A_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_A_1"><span class="label">[A]</span></a> Nursery, 1876.</p></div>
+</div>
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<div class='tnote'><h3>Transcriber's Notes</h3>
+<p>The July edition of the Nursery had a table of contents for the next
+six issues of the year. This table was divided to cover each specific
+issue. A title page copied from this same July edition was also used for
+this number and the issue number added after the Volume number.
+</p>
+
+
+<p>Page 176, period added to end of paragraph (in both hands.)</p></div>
+
+
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