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'What are you doing?' she went on; 'and what's your Sunday book?' 'It's the _Pilgrim's Progress_. I love it; don't you? I haven't been reading it though for a long time. I've been having a beautiful make up.' 'Tell me,' and Nancy's tone was eager. Teddy looked away to the purple hills in the distance, and beyond and above them to the soft evening sky, with its delicate fleecy clouds flitting by, and taking every imaginable form and shape as they did so. WHAT ARE YOU DOING SHE WENT ON AND WHAT'S YOUR SUNDAY BOOK IT'S PILGRIM'S PROGRESS I LOVE IT DON'T YOU I HAVEN'T BEEN READING IT THOUGH FOR A LONG TIME I'VE BEEN HAVING A BEAUTIFUL MAKE UP TELL ME AND NANCY'S TONE WAS EAGER TEDDY LOOKED AWAY TO THE PURPLE HILLS IN THE DISTANCE AND BEYOND AND ABOVE THEM TO THE SOFT EVENING SKY WITH ITS DELICATE FLEECY CLOUDS FLITTING BY AND TAKING EVERY IMAGINABLE FORM AND SHAPE AS THEY DID SO
ined from making much of it; and then, after putting his curly head in order, she drew it to her shoulder, and putting her arms round him, she said,-- 'My sonny, mother is so glad her little son feels his naughtiness. She has been praying much for him to-day. And now tell me all about it.' CHAPTER VIII In the Clover Field 'Please, Mrs. Platt, can I see Teddy?' 'I think he is out in the clover field. Don't you be romping round with him now, for he's taken his Sunday book out, and is as quiet as can be.' It was Nancy who was standing at the farmhouse door one lovely Sunday evening. Old Mrs. Platt was the only one at home, and she motioned with her hand where her little grandson would be found. Nancy discovered him a few minutes later, lying full length in the sweet-scented clover, an open book before him. When he raised his face to hers, it wore his most angelic look. 'Hulloo! what have you come here for?' he asked. 'To talk to you,' and, without more ado, Nancy squatted down beside him.  CHAPTER EIGHT OF TEDDY'S BUTTON THIS IS A LIEBRA BOX RECORDING ALL LIEBRAX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIEBERVOX DOT ORG RECORDING BY ROBERT HARDER TEDDY'S BUTTON BY AMY LE FEVER CHAPTER EIGHT IN THE CLOVER FIELD PLEASE MISSUS PLATT CAN I SEE TEDDY I THINK HE IS IN THE CLOVER FIELD DON'T YOU BE ROMPING ROUND WITH HIM NOW FOR HE'S TAKING HIS SUNDAY BOOK OUT AND IS AS QUIET AS CAN BE IT WAS NANCY WHO WAS STANDING AT THE FARM HOUSE DOOR ONE LOVELY SUNDAY EVENING OLD MISSUS PLATT WAS THE ONLY ONE AT HOME AND SHE MOTIONED WITH HER HAND WHERE HER LITTLE GRANDSON WOULD BE FOUND NANCY DISCOVERED HIM A FEW MINUTES LATER LYING FULL LENGTH IN THE SWEET SCENTED CLOVER AN OPEN BOOK BEFORE HIM WHEN HE RAISED HIS FACE TO HERS IT WAS HIS MOST ANGELIC LOOK HULLO WHAT HAVE YOU COME HERE FOR HE ASKED TO TALK TO YOU AND WITHOUT MORE ADO NANCY SQUATTED DOWN BESIDE HIM
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