LE OF FREDDIE FIREFLY
Freddie had great sport dancing in the meadow
and flashing his light.
THE TALE OF BOBBY BOBOLINK
Bobby had a wonderful voice and loved to sing.
THE TALE OF CHIRPY CRICKET
Chirpy loved to stroll about after dark and
"chirp."
THE TALE OF MRS. LADYBUG
Mrs. Ladybug loved to find out what her
neighbors were doing and to give them advice.
GROSSET & DUNLAP, PUBLISHERS, NEW YORK
SLUMBER-TOWN TALES
(Trademark Registered.)
By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY
AUTHOR OF THE SLEEPY-TIME TALES and TUCK-ME-IN TALES
=Colored Wrapper and Text Illustrations Drawn by HARRY L. SMITH=
These are fascinating stories of farmyard folk for boys and girls from
about four to eight years of age.
THE TALE OF MISS KITTY CAT
When Mrs. Rat saw Miss Kitty Cat washing her
face, she knew it meant rain. And she wouldn't
let her husband leave home without his
umbrella.
THE TALE OF HENRIETTA HEN
Henrietta Hen was an empty-headed creature with
strange notions. She never laid an egg without
making a great fuss about it.
THE TALE OF THE MULEY COW
The Muley Cow belonged to Johnnie Green. He
often milked her; and she seldom put her foot
in the milk pail.
THE TALE OF TURKEY PROUDFOOT
A vain fellow was Turkey Proudfoot. He loved to
strut about the farmyard and spread his tail,
which he claimed was the most elegant one in
the neighborhood.
THE TALE OF PONY TWINKLEHEELS
Pony Twinkleheels trotted so fast you could
scarcely tell one foot from another. Everybody
had to step lively to get out of his way.
THE TALE OF OLD DOG SPOT
Old dog Spot had a keen nose. He was always
ready to chase the wild folk. And he always
looked foolish when they got away from him.
THE TALE OF GRUNTY PIG
Grunty pig was a great trial to his mother. He
found it hard not to put his feet right in the
feeding trough at meal time.
GROSSET & DUNLAP, PUBLISHERS, NEW YORK
Sleepy-Time Tales
(Trademark Registered)
By ARTHUR SCOTT BAILEY
_Wrappers and illustrations in color._
_Drawings by HARRY L. SMITH_
These little books for little people tell of the adventures of the
four-footed creatures of our American woods and fields in an amusing way
which delights small
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