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قراءة كتاب The Cruise of the Noah's Ark
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LITTLE JOURNEYS TO HAPPY LAND (Trademark Registered) THE CRUISE OF THE NOAH'S ARK By DAVID CORY Author of The Little Jack Rabbit Series ![]() Profusely Illustrated GROSSET & DUNLAP PUBLISHERS NEW YORK Made in the United States of America |
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Copyright, 1922, by
GROSSET & DUNLAP
Contents
ALL ABOARD! | 3 | |
COCK-A-DOODLE-DO | 17 | |
THE CIRCUS | 31 | |
THE MAJESTY OF THE LAW | 49 | |
MAN OVERBOARD | 59 | |
FIRE! FIRE! | 75 | |
REPAIRS | 87 | |
THE ICEBERG | 99 | |
A THRILLING RESCUE | 111 | |
A LEAK | 125 | |
THE PICNIC | 135 | |
THE STORM | 143 |
A stands for Animal, Ant or Ape,
Quite different in spelling as well as in shape.
"Oh, dear!" sighed Marjorie, "I'm tired of writing in this old copy book. What's the use of making the letters just like the copy, anyhow? Mother doesn't. Her capitals are very different."
B stands for Bruin, Bee or Bug—
The Bee has a sting and the Bear has a hug!
"Oh, dear!" sighed Marjorie again, while she rested her head on her arm and looked over at the Noah's Ark.
And then, all of a sudden, something very strange happened. Mr. Noah came out of his little Ark and said, "You had better come with us, for it is going to rain for 40 days and 40 nights, and goodness knows where this nursery will be by the end of that time; probably floating about, half full of water, in the apple orchard."
"Do you really mean it?" asked Marjorie, gazing anxiously out of the window at the rain which was falling in torrents.
"I certainly do," replied Mr. Noah.
And then Mrs. Noah poked her head out of a little window in the Ark. "Listen to Mr. Noah, my dear, for he was certainly right the first time, and why shouldn't he be now?"
Mr. Noah smiled and walked across the table towards a little yellow hen. "Shoo," he cried, as the contrary fowl tried to dodge around a toy automobile. "Shoo there. You know you can't swim like Mrs. Duck, so why don't you have some sense and get aboard out of harm's way?"
As he finished speaking, water began to pour over the windowsill, and soon the nursery floor was ankle deep. Marjorie stood on a chair and, climbing upon the table, walked over to the Ark. On her way she picked up her rag doll, Maria Jane, and the little toy