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CHAPTER V.
E BIG HOUSE.
H E months rolled on, and
things did not improve at
the Little Mouse at the
foot of the Hill, To be
sure, its garden was as
bright and beautiful as ever, and its noisy
young folk took never-ceasing delight in its
free and health-giving country surround
ings, But the faces of the father and mother
lengthened, and as they walked together in