THE SCARECROW
I stand in a meadow near a rip- • pling brook. Once a little girl came to see me, but to my astonishment she began' to cry when she saw me and I heard her say, "I am frightened.*' .
I am wearing Farmer Williams s old hat and coat, and during toe winter months the wind sometimes blows my hat off. When the snow lies about, my feet are all bare and white. . I feel very lonely as all the field mice are asleep under the snow. Written and illustrated by Kathle*» Hanaftn. A.8.H., L.8.H.. P.8.H.. mond. •■-.-■
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Press, Volume LXXIV, Issue 22389, 30 April 1938, Page 7 (Supplement)
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