|Looking for the lost Minutes
||When I was come to the
house we live in
, I did do the works the
did have for me to do. Then I made begins to fill the woodbox. When I did have ten sticks piled on its top, I looked to the door where the mamma was talking with
. I did have sorry feels for the mamma. I heard her say she lost ten minutes. I did have wants to help her find them. I
under the cupboard, and they were not there. I looked looks in the cook-table drawers, and they were not there. I looked looks into every
drawer, and I didn't find them. I crawled under the bed, but I had no seeing of them. Then I did look looks in all the corners of the house that we do live in. I looked looks all about. But I didnt find them. I have wonders where those ten minutes the mamma lost are gone. While I did look more looks about for them, she did say for me to get out of her way. I so did.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003