Fairy the Autobiography of a Real Dog
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There was one bright Au- gust morning that papa tried to have Tit- Willow, the fawn-and-white kitten, and Dandy Jim, the tame black crow, pose with me beside Venus, the poor white lady who stood on a boat-load of flowers in the lawn. I used to feel so sorry for her at first, because she hadn't any clothes, only a few that were falling off her, though she tried to hold them on, and she 209 YOURS WITH ALL MY HEART looked so 'shamed I would turn my little head away and not look at her, to make her... feel worse. I heard ma in ma say one day that she was Canova's Venus, so I thought maybe that was why she kept her beautiful face turned ever toward the sea, looking for o Canova to come sailing in, 'cause he was her o lover. But he never came; and some w r ay, after she stood there summer after summer, so still and watching, I- began to think she wasn't a real live lady after all, but a lovely image frozen out of ice and snow.
O Mamma took me visiting once in a beau- tiful rose-garden, and she called to papa, 4 Oh, come and see this lovely Flora, right in a bower of roses!' I knew the w r ords, 'Come and see, ' : and I rushed swift as a little fawn to see the sight; but when I saw another poor white lady, with nothing but wreaths of white flowers to wear, I hung my little head and crouched down, and hid my face below the great white rock she was sitting on.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
There was one bright Au- gust morning that papa tried to have Tit- Willow, the fawn-and-white kitten, and Dandy Jim, the tame black crow, pose with me beside Venus, the poor white lady who stood on a boat-load of flowers in the lawn. I used to feel so sorry for her at first, because she hadn't any clothes, only a few that were falling off her, though she tried to hold them on, and she 209 YOURS WITH ALL MY HEART looked so 'shamed I would turn my little head away and not look at her, to make her... feel worse. I heard ma in ma say one day that she was Canova's Venus, so I thought maybe that was why she kept her beautiful face turned ever toward the sea, looking for o Canova to come sailing in, 'cause he was her o lover. But he never came; and some w r ay, after she stood there summer after summer, so still and watching, I- began to think she wasn't a real live lady after all, but a lovely image frozen out of ice and snow.
O Mamma took me visiting once in a beau- tiful rose-garden, and she called to papa, 4 Oh, come and see this lovely Flora, right in a bower of roses!' I knew the w r ords, 'Come and see, ' : and I rushed swift as a little fawn to see the sight; but when I saw another poor white lady, with nothing but wreaths of white flowers to wear, I hung my little head and crouched down, and hid my face below the great white rock she was sitting on.
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