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id: 16770
author: Upton, Bertha
title: The Adventure of Two Dutch Dolls and a 'Golliwogg'
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sentence: 113
flesch: 90
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  Then simple Sarah Jane climbed up Upon his wooden back; With tim'rous heart She felt him start Upon the open track. Then up the pole with trembling limbs, Poor Sarah Jane did mount; She dared not lag, But seized the flag,


id: 43692
author: Austin, Cyril F.
title: Edward Buttoneye and His Adventures
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words: 2247
sentence: 161
flesch: 96
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  And as he sat, there passed him by Two visions of delight; Each viewed with fond, maternal eye And hugged--it made poor Edward sigh-- A golliwoggy fright. They led poor Edward such a dance, He scarce could hold them in; They tugged as if their only chance In life was to get home to France And join their kith and kin.


id: 17371
author: Gruelle, Johnny
title: Raggedy Andy Stories Introducing the Little Rag Brother of Raggedy Ann
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words: 15844
sentence: 914
flesch: 93
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  Daddy wished to catch a whole lot of Raggedy Ann's cheeriness and happiness and put all this down on paper, so that those who did not have Raggedy Ann dolls might see just how happy and smiling a rag doll can be. Is it any wonder that I was surprised when I saw the title of your book? Introduce Raggedy Andy to Raggedy Ann, dear Johnny.


id: 18190
author: Gruelle, Johnny
title: Raggedy Ann Stories
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words: 16399
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  The puppy dogs were surprised, and Fido was very sorry indeed, for he remembered how good Raggedy Ann had been to him and how she had rescued him from the dog-pound. The Dutch doll rolled off the doll sofa and said Mamma in his quavery voice, he was so surprised at hearing anyone speak so of beloved Raggedy Ann--dear Raggedy Ann, she of the candy heart, whom all the dolls loved.


id: 14110
author: Mitchell, George
title: Kernel Cob And Little Miss Sweetclover
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  We'll call him Kernel Cob, says Jackie. [Illustration] CHAPTER II And one day, when Jackie and Peggs were playing in the garden with Kernel Cob and Sweetclover, the sun was very hot, so Peggs ran and got a parasol and put it over the dolls so they wouldn't wilt.


id: 21861
author: Maitland, Julia Charlotte
title: The Doll and Her Friends or Memoirs of the Lady Seraphina
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words: 20932
sentence: 973
flesch: 80
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  There's some young ladies coming to tea with Miss Rose.' Sometimes she told us that Master William was a little better; sometimes that she heard Miss Rose was very much grown; she had generally something to tell that we were all glad to hear.


id: 49227
author: May, Sophie
title: Kittyleen Flaxie Frizzle Stories
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words: 29065
sentence: 1773
flesch: 91
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  My daughter, would you have me send little Kittyleen home in the rain? Yes'm, I think she has stayed long enough, sobbed Flaxie, pressing her hands in anguish to her bosom. Where are we going? asked little Kittyleen, who might have been going up in a balloon for all she knew to the contrary.


id: 44774
author: Mathews, Joanna H. (Joanna Hooe)
title: Mamie's Watchword
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  Why was it that no one looked out at that time over the dancing waters, and discovered what terrible plaything they had seized upon? Far off, so far off it seemed to poor Mamie's straining eyes, and growing each moment more distant, figures were moving upon the shore; some up and down the road; others, she could distinguish them well at first, playing croquet upon the lawns; little children, like themselves, running up and down the long piazzas of the hotels: but no one, no one, turned an eye towards their peril, or lent an ear to the frantic cries which rang from their lips. I thought Tom called them _ducklies_, said little Belle.


id: 955
author: Baum, L. Frank (Lyman Frank)
title: The Patchwork Girl of Oz
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words: 59060
sentence: 3436
flesch: 89
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  Said Scraps: Ev'ry time I see a river, I have chills that make me shiver, For I never can forget All the water's very wet. Said the owl in a grumbling voice: Patchwork Girl has come to life; No one's sweetheart, no one's wife;


