Classics Illustrated Junior - 520 - Thumbelina

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The woman busied herself thinking

OF WAYS TO MAKE HER LITTLE GIRL


COMFORTABLE AND HAPPY.

And it was. thumbelina slept in In the daytime, she played upon the
THE WALNUT SHELL AT NIGHT, WITH A TABLE. SHE LIKED TO ROW BACK AND
SM'vvh, SOFT ROSE PETAL FOR HER FORTH ON A LEAF IN A LARGE BOWL OF
BLANKET. WATER, USING TWO WHITE HORSEHAIRS
FOR OARS.
All went well for a fe
Days, then one night, a
TOAD HOPPED IN THROUGH
THE OPEN WINDOW OF
THUMBELINA'S ROOM . /

UP THE WALNUT SHELL AND CARRIED


OFF THE SLEEPING GIRL .

WHAT A PRETTY LITTLE


GIRL/ SHE WOULD MAKE
A FINE WIFE FOR MY SON/
’THEN,THE OLD TOAD RETURNED GOOD MORNING,M.Y
WITH HER SON. PRETTY MISS. X
HAVE BROUGHT MY HOW DO YOU
SON FOR YOU TO DO, PRETTY
WHO ARE THESE AWFUL MEET. HE IS TO BE LADY?
CREATURES COMING YOUR HUSBAND.
TOWARD ME ?

WE HAVE COME to TAKE YOUR I AM SURE YOU WILL BE


LITTLE BED AND PUT IT IN THE VERY HAPPY WITH ME. OURS
ROOM WHERE YOU ARE TO LIVE. IS THE FINEST HOUSE ALONG
—I THE BROOK/ I -

OH, DEAR/ OH, DEAR/ WHAT CAN I DO? I DON'T


WANT TO MARRY THAT UGLY CREATURE/
Thumbelina enjoyed the ride so much
THAT SHE DIDN'T SEE A, LARGE BEE THAT HELP/HELP/HELP ME,
FLEW ALONG BEHIND HER. BUTTERFLY/
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In winter I get up ot night
And dress by yellow candle-light.
In summer, quite the other way,
I hove to go to bed by day.

I have to go to bed and see


The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grown-up peoples feet
Still going past me in the street.

And does' it not seem hard to you,


When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day?

From A Child's Garden of Verses


By Robert Louis Stevenson
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JENNY ‘WREN

'Twas on a merry time, when Jenny Wren was young,


So daintily she danced and so prettily she sung,
Robin Redbreast lost his heart, for he was a gallant bird,
So he doffed his hat to Jenny Wren, requesting to be heard.

"Oh, dearest Jenny Wren, if you will be but mine.


You shall feed on cherry pie and drink new currant wine,
i'll dress you like a goldfinch or any peacock gay.
So dearest Jen, if you'll be mine, let us appoint the day."

Jenny blushed behind her fan and thus declared her mind:
"Since, dearest Bob, I love you well, i'll take your offer kind.
THE WONDEl
FAIRY TALES

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