Pleasant pages (by S.P. Newcombe). [With suppl., entitled] Fireside facts from the Great exhibition, Том 3 |
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... mamma ? 66 nutrition , " but " organs of re- production " -what would you call it ? 6. Mention twenty such sub- stances . 7. If you found another object with only one mouth , with power of moving where it pleased , and a will to cause ...
... mamma ? 66 nutrition , " but " organs of re- production " -what would you call it ? 6. Mention twenty such sub- stances . 7. If you found another object with only one mouth , with power of moving where it pleased , and a will to cause ...
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... mamma is going to teach us about a fish , for a change . Ion . But then , I am certain that is not a fish , because it has not any gills . Look at the pic- ture - no gills ! And you may read in any Natural History book that fishes are ...
... mamma is going to teach us about a fish , for a change . Ion . But then , I am certain that is not a fish , because it has not any gills . Look at the pic- ture - no gills ! And you may read in any Natural History book that fishes are ...
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... . And you said , mamma , that the red blood is carried away again from the heart to all parts of the body by little pipes called arteries . the water well , we made num- bers of small 22 TUESDAY . NATURAL HISTORY . PLEASANT PAGES .
... . And you said , mamma , that the red blood is carried away again from the heart to all parts of the body by little pipes called arteries . the water well , we made num- bers of small 22 TUESDAY . NATURAL HISTORY . PLEASANT PAGES .
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... air . With goes down into the deep once the oxygen in the fresh air he more . — mamma ; but now I am not Mammals ? -differences. purifies the immense quantity | Ion . I quite understand that ,. 23 TUESDAY . NATURAL HISTORY . PLEASANT PAGES ...
... air . With goes down into the deep once the oxygen in the fresh air he more . — mamma ; but now I am not Mammals ? -differences. purifies the immense quantity | Ion . I quite understand that ,. 23 TUESDAY . NATURAL HISTORY . PLEASANT PAGES ...
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... mamma , I am anxious to hear about the food of the whale , and why it is that it spouts up water- M. That subject is rather a long and interesting one ; we will not begin it now , but will finish the whale's history next week . THE ...
... mamma , I am anxious to hear about the food of the whale , and why it is that it spouts up water- M. That subject is rather a long and interesting one ; we will not begin it now , but will finish the whale's history next week . THE ...
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