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Little Men

CHAPTER XVII
11/21

Don't you wish to send for me?
"T.

B.B." As each postscript was received with a fresh laugh from the boys, by the time he came to the sixth and last, Tommy was so exhausted that he was glad to sit down and wipe his ruddy face.
"I hope the dear old lady will live through it," said Mr.Bhaer, under cover of the noise.
"We won't take any notice of the broad hint given in that last P.S.
The letter will be quite as much as she can bear without a visit from Tommy," answered Mrs.Jo, remembering that the old lady usually took to her bed after a visitation from her irrepressible grandson.
"Now, me," said Teddy, who had learned a bit of poetry, and was so eager to say it that he had been bobbing up and down during the reading, and could no longer be restrained.
"I'm afraid he will forget it if he waits; and I have had a deal of trouble teaching him," said his mother.
Teddy trotted to the rostrum, dropped a curtsey and nodded his head at the same time, as if anxious to suit every one; then, in his baby voice, and putting the emphasis on the wrong words, he said his verse all in one breath: "Little drops of water, Little drains of sand, Mate a might okum (ocean), And a peasant land.
"Little words of kindness, Pokin evvy day, Make a home a hebbin, And hep us on a way." Clapping his hands at the end, he made another double salutation, and then ran to hide his head in his mother's lap, quite overcome by the success of his "piece," for the applause was tremendous.
Dick and Dolly did not write, but were encouraged to observe the habits of animals and insects, and report what they saw.

Dick liked this, and always had a great deal to say; so, when his name was called, he marched up, and, looking at the audience with his bright confiding eyes, told his little story so earnestly that no one smiled at his crooked body, because the "straight soul" shone through it beautifully.
"I've been watching dragonflies, and I read about them in Dan's book, and I'll try and tell you what I remember.

There's lots of them flying round on the pond, all blue, with big eyes, and sort of lace wings, very pretty.

I caught one, and looked at him, and I think he was the handsomest insect I ever saw.


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