Good morning, Bennie.
Is Marian at home?
Yes, Rose, I think she is in the house.
Will you go in?
What a pretty home you have!
What is Marian doing this morning?
She is reading in her new book.
She will be glad to see you.
I love my home.
There is no place like it.
Do you know why I think so?
Father and mother live here.
Sister and brother live here.
Our baby lives here.
I love them all.
They all love me.
There is a pretty song about home.
We sing it at school.
Did you ever hear it?
Oh, yes. Shall I sing it to you?
"Home, home, sweet, sweet home!
Be it ever so humble,
There is no place like home."
Now, is not that a pretty song?
Every child loves to sing it.
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