THE TALE OF SQUIRREL NUTKIN
By Beatrix Potter
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OLD Mr. Brown turned up his eyes in disgust at the impertinence of Nutkin.
But he ate up the honey! |
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THE squirrels filled their little sacks with nuts.
But Nutkin sat upon a big flat rock, and played ninepins with a crab apple and green fir-cones. |
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