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And here in the woods the trees had all put on fine new dresses of bright green, for _their_ season of spring had come, and green was the fashionable colour. AND HERE IN THE WOODS THE TREES HAD ALL PUT ON FINE NEW DRESSES OF BRIGHT GREENS FOR THEIR SEASON OF SPRING HAD COME AND GREEN WAS THE FASHIONABLE COLOR
 the ground, as I do, you would not either. I feel tired _now_, so I shall go to sleep now. Good-bye”; and the mother mole began to sink into the earth, and all at once she was gone,—just as Tommy Smith was going to ask her what was the use of having such a grand palace to live in if she was blind and couldn’t see it. One sometimes thinks of a good question just too late to ask it. CHAPTER IX. THE WOODPIGEON “_The woodpigeon greets Tommy Smith with a coo, Which he modifies slightly to ‘How do you do?’_” WHAT could be more beautiful than the woods that fine spring morning on which Tommy Smith walked through them? The sky was blue, and the air was soft, and the birds were singing everywhere. There was a concert, surely; the trees had given it. That is what came into Tommy Smith’s head, and perhaps he was right. It is in spring that the season begins. Then ladies and gentlemen dress themselves finely, and come and stand together in a crowd, and there is talking, and laughing, and singing.  CHAPTER NINE OF TOMMY SMITH'S ANIMALS THIS IS A LIVERPOX RECOURTING ALL LIVERPOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIEBERVOX STAT ORK TOMMY SMITH'S ANIMALS BY EDMUND SELL US THE WOODPIGEON THE WOODPIGEON GREETS TOMMY SMITH WITH A COUP WHICH HE MODIFIES SLIGHTLY TO HOW DO YOU DO WHAT COULD BE MORE BEAUTIFUL THAN THE WOODS THAT FINE SPRING MORNING ON WHICH TOMMY SMITH WALKED THROUGH THEM THE SKY WAS BLUE AND THE AIR WAS SOFT AND THE BIRDS WERE SINGING EVERYWHERE THERE WAS A CONCERT SURELY THE TREES HAD GIVEN IT THAT IS WHAT CAME INTO TOMMY SMITH'S HEAD AND PERHAPS HE WAS RIGHT IT IS IN SPRING THAT THE SEASON BEGINS THEN LADIES AND GENTLEMEN DRESS THEMSELVES FINELY AND COME AND STAND TOGETHER IN A CROWD AND THERE IS TALKING AND LAUGHING AND SINGING
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