She went like a comet across my bee-yard, like a pea out of a pea shooter, like a bullet out of a gun. She didna#39;t give me time to tell her ... He said it was the sort of day to make a live beggar feel sorry for a dead king. He said it was a day fit foranbsp;...
|Title||:||The Owl Pen Reader|
|Author||:||Kenneth McNeill Wells|
|Publisher||:||Garden City, N.Y : Doubleday ; Toronto : Doubleday Canada - 1969|