Yes, I'll bet a cookie a girl wrote it.

"Say, don't you feel as if you'd like a cookie right now?" Bubble squirmed.

" Tippy Toes said, "Oh Pa, may I go with you to town to-morrow?" Papa Cotton-Tail said, "Who will roll out the cookies for Mother Cotton-Tail?

Mary's old nurse was overjoyed to see her, and pressed the two girls to stay and eat big soft ginger cookies on the shady back porch, and quench their thirst with glasses of cool milk, while she inquired minutely after the health of Mary's "ma" and "pa." "Mrs. Simmons is the best old nurse that ever was," said Mary to Agony, as they took their way back to the woods an hour later.

I'll try a seed cookie first.

Then dust the rolling-pin well with flour and roll the dough very thin; cut it in shapes with a cookie cutter, lift each cookie up carefully with a pancake turner, slip them quickly in a big baking-pan, the inside of which has been well rubbed with flour, and bake them in a moderate oven till light brown.

He isn't so bad considering that he's a Raven and there's one good thing about him anywayand that's that his mother always gives us cookies and things when we go on a hike.

"His name is Eric," interrupted Nora, handing him another cookie.

Charlie came into the kitchen, hunted a cookie out of the tin box where such things were kept, and sat swinging one leg over a corner of the table, eying her critically while he munched.

After a dismal pause, Willie inquired: 'Could ye no get her to leave the cream cookies oot o' her programme, Macgreegor?' Macgregor looked dubious.

"But I sure do love these cookies!"

This quantity makes one hundred cookies, and like fruit cake, age improves them, in other words, the older the better.

I'll pass the cream cookies.'

They all laughed like happy people, especially Willie, until with a start he remembered the cream cookies and his omission to bring an extra hanky.

And then he looked pensively at my silk bag where I'd stored all the cookies and nut-cakes it would hold, to keep up his strength between meals.

Eric had never tasted hot ginger cookies before, and when Nora gave him one, a big round one all for his own, he almost danced with delight.

'Thon was a dirty trick aboot the cookies.

Then you don't want a cookie?" "Welllater onCricky!

Why, it's a hundred years ago that Grandmother Morton beganmaking cookies here.

After this, she never once failed to show it, whenever Mr. Van Dusen, or any other conductor, came near, but always had to hunt for it, and once brought up a cookie instead, which fearful mistake mortified her to the depths of her soul.

With what care she sits down so that she may not crush the cookies in her ample pocket; with what meek prideif there is such a thing as meek prideshe looks up at the Scotch Preacher as he stands sturdily in his pulpit announcing the first hymn!

But he was not a little disgusted to note presently that Christina and Macgregor enjoyed their cream cookies without the slightest mishap.

It wouldn't be coming home if you weren't. GRANDMOTHER: I've got some cookies for you, Felix.