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Anonymous

"Baby Chatterbox"


Our blessing, our trouble, our rest, our care;
Our torment, our joy--
"Only, a boy."

[Illustration]
JOHNNY AND THE TOAD.

Johnny.
I want to go to school,
And he won't let me pass.
I think that a toad
Ought to keep to the grass.
I don't want to cry,
But I'm afraid I'm going to;
Oh, dear me!
What am I to do?
Toad.
Here's a dreadful thing!
A boy in the way;
I don't know what to do,
I don't know what to say.
I can't see the reason
Such monsters should be loose;
I'm trembling all over,
But that is of no use.
Johnny.
I Must go to school,
The bell is going to stop;
That terrible old toad,
If only he would hop.
Toad.
I Must cross the path,
I can hear my children croak;
I hope that dreadful boy
Will not give me a poke.
A hop, and a start, a flutter, and a rush,
Johnny is at school, and the toad in his bush.

[Illustration]

[Illustration: M]
Holds a Moss rose,
Covered with down.
[Illustration: N]
Stands for Walnuts,
In the woods they are found.


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