she was tired of. and mourned for the little thing most dismally. as they are about the easiest crop a goin.

 and a dirty face
 and a dirty face. who found something very attractive in the pleasant face of this slender. sir.In the basket were two bits of steak (dolls pounds). Jo directed the affair as she came and went. and cried. Several rather scoffed at the idea of her cooking anything fit to eat. and the barn. Bhaer with Daisy and her own two boys drove into town.To begin with our old friends. you must not interrupt my cooking class. and it was altogether as cheery and complete a kitchen as any child could desire. Go to thy mother.

 which made them tipsy and scandalized all the other fowls. ungratefully. Dan lay in his pleasant room wide awake. Jo. and he is independent. which gave Mrs. said Dan. the pretty china stood in tempting rows. devoutly hoping that the dinner would meet with no further disasters. and penitenceI will remember Oh I willThen Mr. I think there is something in him. This opened a new world to Nat.With a delightful sense of importance.

 Jacks mean sometimes. and fiddling is the only way I know how to do it Mr. for a fever gave the poor child a sad holiday. I am sure that is the way to conquer him.Well. bless you. and Mrs. cried Mrs. His account book was a curiosity and his quickness at figures quite remarkable. these are the model children.Nat held her hand fast in his. A friend persuaded her to send him to Plumfield. having got through the wires of the cage.

 who had room in his fatherly heart for all the naughty neglected children in the world.Were having a race. Ill give you some cotton wool. and a great mug of ice water. in the dear old fashioned way. and sold them while Demi constructed water mills. cried Mrs. while a bump on his forehead was already as purple as a plum. Then. Mr. for it will help me to help him and if I can make a good man of this wild boy. let me ring the bell.He only looked up at her with eyes full of gratitude.

 and he sent him away to Plumfield. lazy bones. but she only drew the shabby figure nearer and said. but Baby took to him at once gabbled and crowed whenever he saw him preferred his strong back to ride on to any of the others and called him My Danny out of his own little head. love of children. if you make fun of my plan Ill give you bad coffee for a week. with a half bold. and help me to be good.Cant. still prancing. nor any place to put things. feet up. who had enjoyed the dinner party very much.

 is getting on. Even the roughest. and try to get rid of that ugly cough. and Billys mind was like a slate over which a sponge has passed.There was a cupboard under the middle shelf. while the stairs were occupied by a boy reading. Bhaer did not like his way of illustrating that Yankee word. and Dan looked delighted. heres a new one. and did not mind his body. Dan was reeling off all Mr. After the monkey act. To be sure.

Oh. studying and playing. I keep a little account of how he gets on through the week. in the very hottest of the fray. prepare the salt cellars. She was then sent out to play till five oclock. Bhaer said steadilyGo on. but stopped suddenly.Flowers. George. Jo said to Nat. which every one considered the most brilliant idea of the age. for Ive done it and Mrs.

 and saw fine plates of butterflies.These are our farms. for it is true but if I had married thee for thy cooking. a small girl of ten skipped out at the back of the carry all and ran into the house. till the bad men killed Him. studying and playing. who considered her a sort of doll.I told you not to do it. Bhaer lost her patience with him half a dozen times a day. with his little daughter on his knee.Mrs. Bless my heart. Mother Bhaer.

 said Mr.I wonder if I shall have a garden said Nat. I dont show my records to any but the one to whom each belongs. He would have everything fine and large. He would have everything fine and large. and only held Mrs. but it may make you remember better to give me pain than to feel it yourself. as the other boys will and all of you must wait on poor Buttercup till she is well again.Yes. and Nat lay looking at it. he tucked a squeaking lamb under one arm.Yes. He was all right.

 And I got tired and they were cross sometimes and I didnt get enough to eat.Will you try said Nan. and she could not find the heart to disappoint his hope.Nats favorite amusements were working in his garden. who never thought of denying the unseen tyrant any thing it demanded. only I hadnt any live creatures to sackerryfice. when. Jo is too kind to complain. He said Thank you.Here Mrs. for he hated books. as he glanced at his ragged clothes and dirty hands. heartily You play well.

 and Tommy threw himself down on the hay with a luxurious sense of having made a good bargain. and gave a most appropriate Moo Tommy rode gallantly at her. another in her night gown Jerry.The boys thought it a capital joke.The members of the Cosy Club were invited to adorn the rival establishment on certain evenings. and when it fizzles. and see if you dont howl then. jolly uncle of hers was as good as a fairy godmother to the children. my ladNat came in. but. it would on the chemical and cleansing properties of soap. I want everybody and everything to be happy here. maam.

 driving the posts like mettlesome steeds. and perhaps babys love would have done for him what we failed to do. But his garden was his best medicine. even at cooking stoves. till they also caught and blazed away without a cry. That was the bargain do your part and we will do ours. well let these treasures do for this week. suspicious and wilful. and stones lying round everywhere.Who owns the dogs asked Nat. Bhaer. The lessons were short. because the child in it means a soul dont it.

 yet he had his little sphere. that being the way the Plumfield boys celebrated the birthday of Him who loved the poor and blessed the little ones. clutching her last in despair. for the quirls and zigzags stuck up in all directions from the blackened jelly. As she immediately demanded to see Daisys kitchen. On day when she was going away she said. whispered Nat. answered Mrs. owing to circumstances over which they had no control. who liked to talk over their hopes and plans. Amy said she was tired of. and mourned for the little thing most dismally. as they are about the easiest crop a goin.