 Oh, is not this fine dust to make tracks in, I do like to make tracks in such fine dust!" So little chicken ran up and down the road, making tracks in the dust. But soon the big hawk saw him. Down he came, and caught him and carried him away to his nest...  The Fifth Reader - Página 69por William Torrey Harris, Andrew Jackson Rickoff, Mark Bailey - 1878 - 471 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1912 - 652 páginas
...bugs and did not see him, he crept under the fence and ran out into the road. He caught the bug lie had seen, and ate it. Then he said to himself : "Oh, is not this fine dust to make tracks in. I do like to make tracks in such fine dust!" So little chicken ran up... | |
 | 1911 - 336 páginas
...hunting bugs and did not see him, he crept under the fence and ran out into the road. He caught the bug he had seen, and ate it. Then he said to himself : "Oh, is not this fine dust to make tracks in, I do like to make tracks in such fine dust!" So little chicken ran up... | |
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