"Of what are you afraid my child?" inquired the kindly teacher. "Oh sir! the flowers they are wild " replied the timi — Peter Newell
"Of what are you afraid my child?" inquired the kindly teacher. "Oh sir! the flowers they are wild " replied the timi — Peter Newell
"Of what are you afraid my child?" inquired the kindly teacher. "Oh sir! the flowers they are wild " replied the timi — Peter Newell
"Of what are you afraid my child?" inquired the kindly teacher. "Oh sir! the flowers they are wild " replied the timi — Peter Newell
"Of what are you afraid my child?" inquired the kindly teacher. "Oh sir! the flowers they are wild " replied the timi — Peter Newell
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"Of what are you afraid my child?" inquired the kindly teacher. "Oh sir! the flowers they are wild " replied the timid creature.

— Peter Newell
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