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The Nursery, February 1877, Vol. XXI. No. 2 A Monthly Magazine for Youngest Readers

by Various



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"CHRISTMAS PRESENTS MADE HERE."   BOUT a year ago, Edwin had a Christmas present of a jig-saw. If Santa Claus brought it, then Santa Claus did a good thing for himself; for last Christmas his pack was loaded down with presents of Edwin's manufacture.

Nice little brackets to set up against the wall, nice little bedsteads, book-shelves, toy-houses, frames for pictures, card-baskets,—these are but a few of the great variety of things that Edwin makes with his jig-saw.

Many little articles he gives away, for he is a generous boy: but he wants books, and his mother cannot always afford to buy him the books he wants; for she has two children, besides himself, to provide for.

So one day when Mr. Topliff, who keeps a great toy-shop, said to Edwin, "I'll pay you well for as many of these toy-houses as you can make," Edwin replied, "I'll go to work just as soon as I have finished this bracket; for a little money is just what I want."

Edwin had by practice learned to use his saw with great skill, and he took pains always to do his work well. Gradually he learned to do the finer sort of cabinet-work; and then he puzzled his wits to invent new varieties of toys, and other things often sought for as Christmas presents.

Mr. Topliff said, "You can earn a living by this kind of work, if you choose, Edwin." But no! Edwin had made up his mind to go to college; and so he replied, "If I can pay my college expenses by working at odd hours, Mr. Topliff, I mean to do it—and I think I can."

"So do I," said Mr. Topliff. "You've got the knack. Well, my lad, don't forget the firm of Topliff & Co. Bring us all your pretty things."

Uncle Charles.  

  THE PETITION OF THE SPARROWS. Now girls and boys of Chester Square,Pray give us of your meals a share.Just have the kindness to rememberThat this is chilly, bleak December;That snow has covered long the groundTill really nothing's to be found:So throw us out a crumb or two,And, as you would be done by, do.In those snug little cottagesThat you have placed among the trees,We all were hatched, and so, you see,Are members of the family.Hunger and frost are hard to bear:So, girls and boys of Chester Square,Just throw us out a crumb or two,And, as you would be done by, do.We know bad things of us are told:They call us English upstarts bold;Say we drive off the snow-birds dear,And fight the Yankee sparrows here;That we make havoc in the springWith all the sweet-pea's blossoming:Still throw us out a crumb or two,And, as you would be done by, do.We're not as bad as they declare,O girls and boys of Chester Square!Be sure some little good we do,Even though we pilfer buds a few.Don't grudge them, since your trees we clearOf vermin that would cost you dear:So throw us out a crumb or two,And, as you would be done by, do.Dear girls and boys of Chester Square,We, too, partake the Father's care;And to your kindly hearts he sendsThe impulse that our race befriends:We know that you, while Winter reigns,For our relief will take some pains;Will throw us out a crumb or two,And, as you would be done by, do....