This story was published in one of my elementary school readers, and I remember its strong impression on me as a child. In fact, it's the only story in any reader that I remember from all my school days! (I got this text of the story from http://www.gutenberg.org/files/6600/6600.txt. It's one story in a collection called "The Moccasin Maker," by E. Pauline Johnson. You can find a bio of Miss Johnson here: http://www.humanities.mcmaster.ca/~pjohnson/life.html) The Nest Builder "Well! if some women aren't born just to laugh!" remarked the station agent's wife. "Have you seen that round-faced woman in the waiting-room?" "No," replied the agent. "I've been too busy; I've had to help unload freight. I heard some children in there, though; they were playing and laughing to beat the band." "NINE of them, John! NINE of them, and the oldest just twelve!" gasped his wife. "Why, I'd b...
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