Boy Blue and His Friends

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Title: Boy Blue and His Friends
Author: Etta Austin Blaisdell and Mary Frances Blaisdell
Illustrator: Maud Touser
Release Date: June 13, 2005 [EBook #16046]
Language: English
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[Illustration: "Boy Blue and Shep play together in the fields."]
BOY BLUE
AND HIS FRIENDS
BY
ETTA AUSTIN BLAISDELL
AND
MARY FRANCES BLAISDELL
AUTHORS OF "CHILD LIFE," "CHILD LIFE IN TALE AND
FABLE,"
"CHILD LIFE IN MANY LANDS," "CHILD LIFE IN

LITERATURE," ETC.
COPYRIGHT, 1906,
BY LITTLE, BROWN, AND COMPANY
~PREFACE~
This is a book of short stories for the youngest readers,--stories about
old friends, which they can easily read themselves.
Here they will learn why Mary's Lamb went to school, what the mouse
was looking for when he ran up the clock, why one little pig went to
market, how one little pig got lost, and the answers to a great many
other puzzling questions.
The stories are written around some of the Mother Goose rhymes
because the children love to meet old friends in books just as well as
we do.
The vocabulary is limited to words easily recognized by beginners in
reading, and the sentences are made short and direct, so that they will
be understood. The stories progress gradually from very easy to more
difficult matter, keeping pace with the child's increasing knowledge and
ability,--the book being carefully arranged for use as a supplementary
reader, or for home reading for the little ones.
~CONTENTS~
LITTLE BOY BLUE
SNOWBALL
FIRE-CRACKER
BOY BLUE'S DREAM
MARY'S LAMB
THE LAMB AT SCHOOL

LITTLE BO-PEEP
HICKORY, DICKORY, DOCK
MISTRESS MARY
TOMMY TUCKER
FIVE LITTLE PIGS
JACK AND JILL
JACK HORNER'S PIE
THE OLD WOMAN IN THE SHOE
MISS MUFFET
HUMPTY DUMPTY
THE MOTHER GOOSE BOOK
Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn,
The sheep's in the meadow,

The cow's in the corn.
Where's the little boy who looks after the
sheep?
He's under the haycock, fast asleep.
[Illustration]
LITTLE BOY BLUE
Little Boy Blue was not his real name.
Oh, no! His real name was Richard Snow.
But his mother always called him "Little Boy Blue."
His father called him "Boy Blue," too.
Every one called him "Little Boy Blue," and so I will.

Boy Blue's eyes were as blue as the sky on a summer day.
When he was a baby he always wore a blue ribbon in his hair.
When he was five years old he wore a blue blouse and a blue cap.
Now he wears a blue suit and a blue tie.
For Boy Blue is seven years old now, and is a big boy, you see.
Boy Blue lives on a large farm in the country.
There are horses, and cows, and sheep, and pigs, and ducks, and hens
and chickens on the farm.
Of course, Boy Blue likes the cows and sheep best.
He likes to drive the cows to the pasture in the morning.
Sometimes, at night, he drives them home again.
He likes to watch his father milk the cows and feed them.
"When I am a big boy," he says, "I shall milk my own cow every day."
Sometimes he goes with the boy to watch the sheep.
Shep, the dog, always goes with them. He watches the sheep all day
long.
They like to get into the meadow where the grass is green and sweet.
But Shep drives them out every time.
Boy Blue and Shep play together in the fields. They run and jump and
chase each other.
Boy Blue hides, and Shep finds him. "Bow-wow!" Shep says. "Here
you are! Now for a frolic."

And off they go again.
Boy Blue likes to feed the chickens.
He likes to drive the ducks down to the brook and watch them swim
about in the water.
Sometimes he helps his mother take care of Little Sister.
Then she calls him her "Little Helper."
"No," he says, "I am your Big Boy Blue."
SNOWBALL
One morning Boy Blue had tears in his big blue eyes.
He could not find his Snowball.
You will laugh when I tell you who Snowball was.
She was not hard and cold.
She was soft and warm.
Snowball was a pretty, white hen.
She was Boy Blue's very own, and she would follow him all over the
yard.
She would eat grain from his hand, and let him smooth her