At the Back of the North Wind by George MacDonald
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page 214 of 360 (59%)
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Flung water on the cat,
And sent him away like a rocket. Said, "O Moon there you are!" Got into her car, And went off with the spoon in his pocket Hey ho! diddle, diddle! The wet cat and wet fiddle, They made such a caterwauling, That the cow in a fright Stood bolt upright Bellowing now, and bawling; And the dog on his tail, Stretched his neck with a wail. But "Ho! ho!" said the man in the moon -- "No more in the South Shall I burn my mouth, For I've found a dish and a spoon." CHAPTER XXV DIAMOND'S DREAM "THERE, baby!" said Diamond; "I'm so happy that I can only sing nonsense. Oh, father, think if you had been a poor man, and hadn't had a cab and old Diamond! What should I have done?" |
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