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He was so tired that he flopped down upon the nice soft sand on the floor of the rabbit hole, and shut his eyes. His
mother was busy cooking; she wondered what he had done with his
clothes.
It was the second little jacket and pair
of shoes that Peter had lost in a
fortnight!
I am sorry to say that Peter was not very well during the evening. His mother put him
to bed and made some
camomile tea; and she gave a
dose of it to Peter! "One
teaspoonful to be taken at
bedtime." Butó