Summary

James Johnson Sugar and Spice: Comical Tales Comically Dressed

It's not a nice thing to see a soldier cry; but if you look at Harry, you will find that he feels hurt very much.
"Haw! hem! sir!" roared Robert, "with, haw! the help of my glass I see, haw! a speck of rust on one of your buttons, haw! as big as the tip of a fly's eyelash!"
The dog at this set up a howl. The howl called their mother's attention to the garden, and then she saw them. With a funny smile she took all their toy soldiers and walked to her children.
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James Johnson Sugar and Spice: Comical Tales Comically Dressed

Richard looked at the lady very sharp, particularly with his right eye,—you can see him; and Bob took a penny out of his pocket and held it in front of him as if it were an eye-glass; and Frank put his right leg out, and bent forward and said every now and then, "To a T!" "Charming!" "Nature improved!" and other such flatteries.
It was very well to say all this; but the truth must be told: when Richard had painted the lady's head and neck, he had no more room on the canvas
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