Elsie's ExpeditionFrederick Warne and Company, 1874 - Всего страниц: 144 |
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... platform propagating the gratuitous information " Borwick's baking powder ! " " I'm sure I don't care whether he's baking powder or not , " said Elsie . " Do you ? " she added , turning to her neighbour in the corner of the carriage ...
... platform propagating the gratuitous information " Borwick's baking powder ! " " I'm sure I don't care whether he's baking powder or not , " said Elsie . " Do you ? " she added , turning to her neighbour in the corner of the carriage ...
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... , and shouting across the platform for the benefit of the assembled multitude , " I say , Hearts ! who stole the tarts , hey ? " vanished into a book - stall . CHAPTER IV . ELSIE waited , expecting to hear the ELSIE'S EXPEDITION . 25.
... , and shouting across the platform for the benefit of the assembled multitude , " I say , Hearts ! who stole the tarts , hey ? " vanished into a book - stall . CHAPTER IV . ELSIE waited , expecting to hear the ELSIE'S EXPEDITION . 25.
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... platform , she saw a long refresh- ment counter , behind which stood a number of young women . Their hair was arranged in enormous chignons - so high , in fact , that the length from chin to top greatly exceeded that from chin to toe ...
... platform , she saw a long refresh- ment counter , behind which stood a number of young women . Their hair was arranged in enormous chignons - so high , in fact , that the length from chin to top greatly exceeded that from chin to toe ...
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... platform clean . " " Platter , " corrected Elsie , " not platform ; you mean platter . " " Platform ! " shouted Mr. Sprat , indignantly , while Mrs. Sprat once more sang blithely , " And so , between us both , We keep the platform clean ...
... platform clean . " " Platter , " corrected Elsie , " not platform ; you mean platter . " " Platform ! " shouted Mr. Sprat , indignantly , while Mrs. Sprat once more sang blithely , " And so , between us both , We keep the platform clean ...
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... portmanteau , on which " Y. Doodle , Esquire , New York , U.S.A. , " was printed in red and green letters , Mr. Doodle crossed the platform , followed by Elsie . At the entrance - gate a porter was standing , 80 ELSIE'S EXPEDITION .
... portmanteau , on which " Y. Doodle , Esquire , New York , U.S.A. , " was printed in red and green letters , Mr. Doodle crossed the platform , followed by Elsie . At the entrance - gate a porter was standing , 80 ELSIE'S EXPEDITION .
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66 ELSIE answered Elsie asked Elsie baking Banbury Cross Bedford Street bell blackbird carriage CHAPTER chin cloth gilt cried Elsie decorous gentleman dong Doodle door eating exclaimed Elsie face fat little fat wife fcap fiddle fiddlers fingers Four-and-twenty Frederick Warne German officer Glenfield Starch goosey hair hand heard Jack Sprat Jill Knave of Hearts lean husband little dear Little Elsie little gun little Jack Horner Little Miss Muffet little old little pony lives at Chelsea looked madam maid maiden Majesty Miow Miss Elsie never nice nose Old King Cole PENNY READINGS persisted Elsie platform plum Pooh porringer porter pretty Puss in Boots Pussy Cat Pussy's Queen of Hearts repeated Elsie replied Puss Robin and Richard round sang seat silly song spotted horse Sprat station stole the tarts sure Taffy there's ticket turned window wonder Woodside
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Стр. 125 - OLD King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.
Стр. 20 - Little Jack Horner Sat in a corner Eating a Christmas pie; He put in his thumb, And pulled out a plum, And said, "What a good boy am I!
Стр. 41 - TAFFY was a Welshman, Taffy was a thief; Taffy came to my house and stole a piece of beef; I went to Taffy's house, Taffy was not at home ; Taffy came to my house and stole a marrow-bone.
Стр. 73 - THERE was a little man, And he had a little gun, And his bullets were made of lead, lead, lead; He went to the brook And saw a little duck, And he shot it right through the head, head, head.
Стр. 39 - The Queen of Hearts She made some tarts, All on a summer's day; The Knave of Hearts He stole those tarts, And took them clean away.
Стр. 41 - I pumped upon his Sunday hat, and poked it with a pin. Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a sham, Taffy came to my house and stole a leg of lamb ; I went to Taffy's house, Taffy was away, I stuffed his socks with sawdust and filled his shoes with clay. Taffy was a Welshman, Taffy was a cheat, Taffy came to my house and stole a piece of meat ; I went to Taffy's house, Taffy was not there, I hung his coat and trousers to roast before a chair.
Стр. 46 - When other lips and other hearts Their tales of love shall tell. In language whose excess imparts The power they feel so well, There may, perhaps, in such a scene Some recollection be Of days that have as happy been, And you'll remember me. When...
Стр. 110 - Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; Four-and-twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie! When the pie was opened ¿ The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish To set before the king?