Dame Nature and Her Three Daughters: (La Mère Gigogne Et Ses Trois Filles.) A Grandpapa's Talks and Stories about Natural History, and Things of Daily Use

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Hurd and Houghton, 1869 - Animals - 268 pages
 

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