When I Was a Little Girl
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Said he: "Huh?" "If you was dirt " I began a little doubt- fully, but still sticking to the text.
"I ain't dirt, " denied the New Boy, with some heat.
"I says, if you was dirt " I tried to tell him, in haste and some discomfort.
He climbed down from the fence on which he 162 WHEN I WAS A LITTLE GIRL had been socially contriving to stick, though his was the "plain" side.
"There ain't any girl, " he observed with dignity, " going to call me dirt, nor call me if-I- was-dirt, either, " and stalked ...back into the woodshed.
I looked after him in the utmost distress. I had been dealing in what I had considered the amenities, and it had come to this. Already the New Boy hated me.
I slipped to the ground and waited, watching through the cracks in the fence. Ages passed. At length I heard him call his dog and go whis- tling down the street. I climbed on the fence and sat looking over in the deserted garden.
Round the corner of the house next door somebody came. I saw a long, gray plaid shawl, with torn and flapping tassels, pinned about a small figure, with long legs.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Said he: "Huh?" "If you was dirt " I began a little doubt- fully, but still sticking to the text.
"I ain't dirt, " denied the New Boy, with some heat.
"I says, if you was dirt " I tried to tell him, in haste and some discomfort.
He climbed down from the fence on which he 162 WHEN I WAS A LITTLE GIRL had been socially contriving to stick, though his was the "plain" side.
"There ain't any girl, " he observed with dignity, " going to call me dirt, nor call me if-I- was-dirt, either, " and stalked ...back into the woodshed.
I looked after him in the utmost distress. I had been dealing in what I had considered the amenities, and it had come to this. Already the New Boy hated me.
I slipped to the ground and waited, watching through the cracks in the fence. Ages passed. At length I heard him call his dog and go whis- tling down the street. I climbed on the fence and sat looking over in the deserted garden.
Round the corner of the house next door somebody came. I saw a long, gray plaid shawl, with torn and flapping tassels, pinned about a small figure, with long legs.
What to read after When I Was a Little Girl?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Gale Zona to read onlineMoreLess
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