...cherrytree ? " The child hesitated for a moment, and then nobly replied, " I can't tell a lie, father ; you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet." "Run to my arms, my boy ! " exclaimed his father ; " run to my arms ! Glad j am I, George,...

...garden ?" The child hesitated for a moment, and then nobly replied, " I can't tell a lie, Father ; — you know I can't tell a lie! I did cut it with my hatchet!" "Run to my arms, my boy," exclaimed his Father, " run to my arms ! Glad am I, George, that...

...when he saw that his father was very much displeased, then he summoned up all his courage, and said, " I can't tell a lie, pa ; you know I can't tell a lie ; I did cut it with my hatchet.". A few days ago Maria Green was at our house, when my mother sent me into the store room...

...when he saw that his father was very much displeased, then he summoned up all his courage, and said, "I can't tell a lie, pa ; you know I can't tell a lie ; I did cut it with my hatchet." A few days ago Maria Green was at our house, when my mother sent me into the store room for...

...was to tell a lie for fear of punishment, and that George Washington when he said to his father, " I can't tell a lie Pa, you know I can't tell a lie," did so from a noble love of truth, and not from a certainty that by speaking the truth he should escape...

...superior to the temptation. His moral courage arid strength came to his aid. " I can't tell a lie, father, you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet." Well might the father embrace his son, and exclaim, " Such a victory is worth a thousand...

...the garden ?" The child hesitated for a moment, and then nobly replied: " I can't teh1 a lie, papa— you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet." "Run to my arms, my boy I" exclaimed his father — " run to my arms ! Glad am I, George,...

...George paused for a moment, but quickly recovering himself, replied, " Father, I can't tell a lie ; you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet. " My dearest boy," said his father, " I had rather have a thousand trees destroyed than have...

...little cherry-tree yonder, in the garden ? " The child hesitated for a moment, and then nobly replied, " I can't tell a lie, pa; you know I can't tell a lie; I cut it with my hatchet." "Run to my arms, my boy," exclaimed his father; "run to my arms: glad am I,...

...garden ?" The child hesitated for a moment, and then nobly replied, " I can't tell a lie, papa, — you know I can't tell a lie, I did cut it with my hatchet." " Run to my arms my boy !" exclaimed his father, " run to my arms ! glad am I, George, that...