MISPLACING THE BLAME

MISPLACING THE BLAME"O-o-oo-oh! Bo-o-o-ho-oo!"As the childish wail rang through the house the anxious mother sprang to her feet. Rushing into the hall, she met her little daughter coming in from the garden and carrying a broken doll by the leg."What's the matter, darling?" she asked tenderly."O-o-oh, m-o-ther," howled the child, "Willie's broken my do-oll!""The naughty boy! How did he do it?""I-I-I hit him on the head wiv it!" was the slow response.

MISPLACING THE BLAME"O-o-oo-oh! Bo-o-o-ho-oo!"As the childish wail rang through the house the anxious mother sprang to her feet. Rushing into the hall, she met her little daughter coming in from the garden and carrying a broken doll by the leg."What's the matter, darling?" she asked tenderly."O-o-oh, m-o-ther," howled the child, "Willie's broken my do-oll!""The naughty boy! How did he do it?""I-I-I hit him on the head wiv it!" was the slow response.

"O-o-oo-oh! Bo-o-o-ho-oo!"

As the childish wail rang through the house the anxious mother sprang to her feet. Rushing into the hall, she met her little daughter coming in from the garden and carrying a broken doll by the leg.

"What's the matter, darling?" she asked tenderly.

"O-o-oh, m-o-ther," howled the child, "Willie's broken my do-oll!"

"The naughty boy! How did he do it?"

"I-I-I hit him on the head wiv it!" was the slow response.


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