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March 15th, 2005
In an old house in Paris that was covered with vines, lived twelve little girls in two straight lines.They left the house at halfpast nine, in two straight lines in rian or shine .The smallest one was Madeline.She was not afraid of mice.She loved Winter, snow, and ice.To the tiger at the zoo,Madeline just said,"Pooh pooh!"
And nobody knew so well , how to frighten Miss Clavel- until the day she sliped and fell.Poor Madeline would now be dead, but for a dog that kept his head,and dragged her safe from a watery grave.And they took her home, with the dog and all."From now on, I hope you will listen to me,And here is a cup of camomile tea.
"Good night, little girls- I hope you sleep well."Good night, Goog night ,dear Miss Clavel!" Miss Clavel turned out the light, After she left there was a fight, about where the dog would sleep that night.The new pupil was ever so helpful and clever.The dog loved biscuits, milk, and beef, and they named it Genevieve.
She could sing and almost talk, and enjoyed the daily walk.Soon the snow beganto fly, in side it was warm and dry, and six months passed by quicky by.When the first of May cxame near, there was nervousess each year,For on that day there arrived a collection, of trustees for the annual inspection. The inspection was almost thorough, much to everybody's sorrow.
to be continued.........
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