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Title: The adventures of Bob White
Year: 1919 (1910s)
Authors: Burgess, Thornton W. (Thornton Waldo), 1874-1965
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Publisher: Boston, Little, Brown, and company
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er Browns boy eagerly. Farmer Brown smiled. Exactly,my son, said he. It is your chanceto get even; to do something for thelittle friends who have done so HE TALKS THINGS OVER much for you. Tomorrow is Satur-day, and there will be no school.You may have all day in which to seewhat you can do with the neighborsto save Bob White and his familyfrom the hunters. Listen! Bobwould be a blessing if for nothingbut his message of good cheer. Butto the cheer he puts into the worldis the daily help he gives. The manwho kills Bob White kills one of ourbest friends and helpers, and hisshot hurts us more than it does poorlittle Bob. Now lets go over to thebarn and see about making thosesigns. XVII A Beautiful DayMade Dreadful A pity tis, aye, tis a shameThat rests on all mankind. That human beings in crueltyCan sport and pleasure find. THERE never was a more beauti-ful day than that crisp Octoberone. It was one of those days whenyou just feel all over how good it isto be alive. Bob White felt it. He
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^~^, Bob tingled with the joy of living BOB WHITE tingled all over with the joy of living just as soon as he opened his eyes very early that morning. He whistled for very joy. He loved all the Great World, and he felt that all the Great World loved him. He wanted to tell the Great World so. The Merry Little Breezes of Old Mother West Wind, tumbling out of the big bag in which she had brought them down from the Purple Hills to play all day long on the Green Meadows, danced over to tell him that they loved him. This made Bob still happier. A certain man tramping along the road toward the home of Farmer(140) A BEAUTIFUL DAY MADE DREADFUL Jones was feeling glad, but his glad-ness was of a different kind. I guesswe are going to have some sport, oldfellow, said he to the dog trottingat his heels, and shifted a terriblegun from one shoulder to the other.Now if Bob White had under-stood the warning given him byFarmer Browns boy he never, neverwould have done as he did. But hedidnt understand

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