That farmer had a goat. That goat was very old. Old men become wise with many experiences. That goat, also, gathered experiences. Old men sometimes grow beards— For beards show experience. That goat also had a long beard.
Bunny, the rabbit didn't feel
very well. His throat hurt
and he felt weak.
Bunny's mother put him into a carriage
and quickly wheeled him to the clinic.
At the clinic, there was a line of mothers
and fathers with their sick children.
Once upon a time there was a beautiful little mermaid
named Ariel. She was the youngest daughter of the Sea
King, Triton. Even thought she lived at the botton of the ocen.
It was a very hot day in Toyland. Noddy and his car felt like doing nothing at all. “I'm sorry, little car," yawned Noddy. "We have to start work now. We have to take lots of people to the station so they can catch the train to the seaside.
Jack and his mother were very poor. All they had was one cow. One day, Jack's mother said, “Go and sell our cow and bring the money back to me.”
Once upon a time, there were three bears who lived in a little house right in the middle of the forest. There was great big Father Bear, and medium-sized Mother Bear, and little tiny Baby Bear.
Peter said that the way to the Neverland was easy: -Second to the right, and straight on till morning!' But it seemed to take a very long time. At first it was fun. The children circled round church spires and raced each other among the clouds. But as they went on they grew tired and hungry. Peter stole food for them from the beaks birds, but it was not like a proper meal. At last they saw the Neverland below. It was just as they had imagined. They saw the lagoon, the Redskins' wigwams, and the Wild Beasts. As they flew down through the treetops, Peter told the children about the Pirates and their dreaded leader, Captain Hook. The children had all heard of him - he was the most bloodthirsty
One hot summer day, a little tailor sat at his table, sewing. As he worked, he heard someone call, “Sweet jam for sale! Sweet jam for sale!"
The little tailor was quite hungry. So he bought some jam. Then he fetched some bread out of the cupboard and spread some jam on it. He decided to eat only after finishing his work. In the meantime, the smell of sweet jam brought a swarm of flies through the window. Down they flew, right into the jam.
HERE is James Henry Trotter when he was about four years old.
Up until this time, he had had a happy life, living peacefully with his mother and father in a beautiful house beside the sea. There were always plenty of other children for him to play with, and there was the sandy beach for him to run about on, and the ocean to paddle in. It was the perfect life for a small boy.
Then, one day, James's mother and father went to London to do some shopping, and there a terrible thing happened. Both of them suddenly got eaten up (in full daylight, mind you, and on a crowded street) by an enormous angry rhinoceros which had escaped from the London Zoo.
He was an old hand at air raids now.
As the yell of the siren climbed the sky, he came smoothly out of his dreams. Not scared. Only his stomach clamped down tight for action, as his hands found his clothes laid ready in the dark. Hauled one jumper, then another, over his pyjamas. Thrust both stockinged feet together through his trousers and into his shoes. Then bent to tie his laces thoroughly. A loose lace had tripped him once, in the race to the shelter. He remembered the smashing blow as the ground hit his chin; the painful week after, not able to eat with a bitten tongue.
He grabbed his school raincoat off the door, pulling the door wide at the same time. All done by feel; no need to put the light on. Lights were dangerous.
He passed Dulcie's door, heard Mam and Dulcie muttering to each other, Dulcie sleepy and cross, Mam sharp and urgent. Then he thundered downstairs; the crack of light from the kitchen door lighting up the edge of each stair-tread. Dad was sitting in his warden's uniform, hauling on his big black boots, his grey hair standing up vertically in a bunch, like a cock's comb. Without looking up, Dad said, 'Bloody Hitler! Four bloody nights in a row!
There was a strong smell of Dad's sweaty feet, and the fag he had burning in the ashtray. That was all Harry had time to notice; he had his own job - the two objects laid ready in the chair by the door. The big roll of blankets, wrapped in a groundsheet because the shelter was damp, done up with a big leather strap of Dad's.
Once upon a time,peter and his grandfather lived in a house next to a beautiful green meadow.
Next to the meadow, there was a dark forest.
And in the middle of the forest, therew lived a hungry wolf.
Jiminy Cricket, the great traveller, was looking for somewhere to spend the night. He found his way to the workshop of the old wood carver, Geppetto. Once inside, Jiminy noticed a wooden puppet carved in the likeness of a little boy.
The puppet was nearly finished: only its eyebrows and mouth were missing. At that moment, Jiminyheard someone coming downstairs and skipped out of sight.
Noddy was having a miserable day. He had left his car at Mr Sparks' garage to be mended and he was feeling rather sad and useless without it.
"Now I won't be able to drive anyone about and I shan't earn any money, " he said to himself.
The key Words Reading Scheme
The Ladybird Keywords Reading Scheme Uses the most frequently met words in the English language-Key Words -as a starting Point for learning to read Successfully and Confidently. With this essential Vocabulary established, Children are able to tackle more complicated reading.
The key Words Reading Scheme
The Ladybird Keywords Reading Scheme Uses the most frequently met words in the English language-Key Words -as a starting Point for learning to read Successfully and Confidently. With this essential Vocabulary established, Children are able to tackle more complicated reading.
Dorothy was at home on the farm, playing with her little dog.
She saw a cyclone coming, so she picked up her little dog and look him into the house.
The cyclone came.
It picked up dorothy's house and took it away.
The house came down in a strange land.
A good witch came to see dorothy.
Peter and Jane are at home. They want to make a car to play with. They want to make a car like Daddy's.
Jane helps Peter. "It looks good," She says "We can have fun with it."
"Will you help me
plant the wheat?"
asked Little Red Hen.
"NO, " said the rat, the cat and the dog.
