Logic


The mother came on her little son who was standing thoughtfully before

the gooseberry bush in the garden. She noted that his expression was

both puzzled and distressed.



"Why, what's the matter, little lamb?" she asked tenderly.



"I'm finkin, muvver," the boy answered.



"What about, little man?"



"Have gooseberries any legs, muvver?"



"Why, no! Of course not, dear."



The perplexity passed from the little boy's face, but the expression of

trouble deepened, as he spoke again:



"Then, muvver, I fink I've swallowed a catapillar."



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