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Charlotte’s WebBy E.B.WhiteI. Before Breakfast"Where's Papa going with the ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast."

Charlottes web "Out to the hoghouse," replied Mrs. Arable. "Some pigs were born last night.""I don't see why he needs an ax," continued Fern, who was only eight."Wel

l," said her mother,"one of the pigs is a runt. It's very small and weak, and it will never amount to anything. So your father has decided to do away Charlottes web

with it.""Do away with it?" shrieked Fern. "You mean kill it? Just because it's smaller than the others?"Mrs. Arable put a pitcher of cream on the tab

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le. "Don't yell, Fern!"she said. "Your father is right. The pig would probably die anyway."Fern pushed a chair out of the way and ran outdoors. The gr

Charlotte’s WebBy E.B.WhiteI. Before Breakfast"Where's Papa going with the ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast."

Charlottes web bed. "It’s unfair."Mr. Arable stopped walking."Fer," he said gently, "you will have to learn to control yourself." "Control myself?" yelled Fern. "Thi

s is a matter of life and death, and you talk about controlling myself." Tears ran down her cheeks and she took hold of the ax and tried to pull it ou Charlottes web

t of her father’s hand."Fern," said Mr. Arable, "I know more about raising a litter of pigs than you do. A weakling makes trouble. Now run along!""But

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it's unfair," cried Fern. "The pig couldn't help being born small, could it? If I had been very small at birth, would you have killed me?"Mr. Arable

Charlotte’s WebBy E.B.WhiteI. Before Breakfast"Where's Papa going with the ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast."

Charlottes web nother.""I see no difference," replied Fern, still hanging on to the ax. "This is the most terrible case of injustice I ever heard of."A queer look ca

me over John Arable's face. He seemed almost ready to cry’ himself."All right," he said."You go back to the house and I will bring the runt when I com Charlottes web

e in. I'll let you start it on a bottle, like a baby. Then you'll see what trouble a pig can be."When Mr. Arable returned to the house half an hour la

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ter, he carried a carton under his arm. Fern was upstairs changing her sneakers. The kitchen table was set for breakfast, and the room smelled of coff

Charlotte’s WebBy E.B.WhiteI. Before Breakfast"Where's Papa going with the ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast."

Charlottes web e walked to the sink and washed his hands and dried them on the roller towel.Fern came slowly down the stairs. Her eyes were red from crying. As she a

pproached her chair, the carton wobbled, and there was a scratching noise.. Fern looked at her father. Then she lifted the lid of the carton. There, i Charlottes web

nside, looking up at her, was the newborn pig. It was a white one. The morning light shone through its ears, turning them pink."He’s yours," said Mr.

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Arable. "Saved from an untimely death. And may the good Lord forgive me for this foolishness."Fern couldn't take her eyes off the tiny pig. "Oh," she

Charlotte’s WebBy E.B.WhiteI. Before Breakfast"Where's Papa going with the ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast."

Charlottes web e opened the lid again, lifted the pig out, and held it against her cheek. At this moment her brother Avery came into the room. Avery was ten. He was

heavily armed—an air rifle in one hand, a wooden dagger in the other."What's that?" he demanded. "What's Fern got?""She's got a guest for breakfast," Charlottes web

said Mrs. Arable. "Wash your hands and face, Avery!""Let’s see it!" said Avery, setting his gun down. "You call that miserable thing a pig? That's a f

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ine specimen of a pig—it's no bigger than a white rat.""Wash up and eat your breakfast, Avery!" said his mother. "The school bus will be along in half

Charlotte’s WebBy E.B.WhiteI. Before Breakfast"Where's Papa going with the ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast."

Charlottes web o rid world of injustice. As a result, she now has a pig. A small one, to be sure, but nevertheless a pig. It just shows what can happen if a person g

ets out of bed promptly. Let’s eat!"But Fern couldn't eat until her pig had had a drink of milk. Mrs. Arable found a baby’s nursing bottle and a rubbe Charlottes web

r nipple. She poured warm milk into the bottle, fitted the nipple over the top, and handed it to Fern. "Give him his breakfast!" she said.

Charlotte’s WebBy E.B.WhiteI. Before Breakfast"Where's Papa going with the ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast."