Excerpt from Birds of a FeatherCarrie Pratt lived just Opposite, in the brown cottage with such a pretty garden in front, and Susie ran across the street to call her out to play. But no Carrie answered, although she stood at the gate and called, Carrie! Carrie! As loud as she could. Her mother came to the window presently, and looked out.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy.

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