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and of the whole kitchen garden in the long
sunny days.”
Carolus flapped his wings a little, but the
others didn’t even do that—they were utterly
discouraged.
But at last canie the summer.
Lova, Diksy, and Valpurga each laid a
pretty little egg every day up in the salt stall.
What fun it is to go and hunt for eggs! You
go and poke around and hunt and hunt, but
they are elever and sly, these liens, and hide
themselves well under xiieces of board and
rub-bish. By and by, off in some corner you see
a gleam of white and there are the eggs, round
and smooth and warm.
Carolus had become a fine noble-looking
cock with long curved tail-feathers which shone
with metallic colors in the sun; but oh, the
trouble he gave me!
Right at the foot of our hill lives Madam
Land in a little old grav house. Madam
Land keeps hens, too. Well! nothing would
do but that Carolus must go down to her
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