Ted and bobbles were playing at marbles in the lane and ran when they saw him coming.
"Lucy Maud Montgomery Short Stories, 1904"
Lucy Maud Montgomery
I suppose bobbles forgot to shut the gate of their pen again this morning.
"Lucy Maud Montgomery Short Stories, 1904"
Lucy Maud Montgomery
"I'd lengthen his memory, then, if I were you," returned Harrington grimly, supposing that bobbles was the hired man.
"Lucy Maud Montgomery Short Stories, 1904"
Lucy Maud Montgomery