BY MRS. ALFRED GATTY (ADAPTED) The Master of the Harvest walked by the side of his cornfields in the springtime. A frown was on his face, for there had been no rain for several weeks, and the earth was hard from the parching of the east wind... Read more of The Master Of The Harvest at Children Stories.caInformational Site Network Informational
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_He:_ "My train goes in fifteen minutes. Can you not give me one ray of
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_She:_ "Er--that clock is half an hour fast."

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