David Cory,
Little Jack Rabbit's big blue book
(1924)
“ But, goodness me! He soon found out what a heavy thing a turtle is. Pretty soon the old hawk’s wings grew tired. Oh, very weary, indeed.“I must rest,” he said to himself, turning toward an old dead tree near the edge of the Shady Forest.“Let me go! Let me go!” again and again begged Teddy Turtle.“Be still, will you?” answered the old robber bird, doing his best to keep his balance on the limb of the dead tree and at the same time hold on to the wiggly jiggly little turtle.“No, I won’t,” answered Teddy Turtle, with another wiggle and a jiggle, and maybe a wiggle-jiggle-jiggle after that. ”
