Chapters 28
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1 01 - The Bee - Read by AD 1:05
The Bee by H. P. Nichols, read for LibriVox.org by Andrew Dixon Now Ellen stops screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out, and as for his sting that you never need fear, If you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again Give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, And no one will want you in sight.
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2 02 - The Bee - Read by AG 0:52
The Bee by H. P. Nichols.
Now Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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3 03 - The Bee - Read by BK 1:20
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Bruce Kachuk.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear. For he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again. Give way to so foolish a fright, for if you indulge it, twill cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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4 04 - The Bee - Read by CF 1:14
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Craig Franklin.
Now, Helen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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5 05 - The Bee - Read by CJPH 1:03
The Bee by H. P. Nicholls. Now Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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6 06 - The Bee - Read by CLP 0:59
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for liverbox.org by Chris Pyle. Now Ellen stops screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him— Why, then, I dare say, you'll soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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7 07 - The Bee - Read by DL 1:11
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting? That you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then I dare say you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe away those tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, to accost you much pain. And no one will want you in sight.
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8 08 - The Bee - Read by EA 1:15
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Edmund Agabao.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain. And no one will want you in sight.
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9 09 - The Bee - Read by ED 1:03
The Bee by H. P. Nichols, read for LibriVox.org by Elise D. Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear. If you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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10 10 - The Bee - Read by EK 1:02
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVax.org by Emmy Kranz. Now Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his thing, that you never need fear. If you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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11 11 - The Bee - Read by ETJ 1:13
The Bee by H. P. Nichols, read for Livrebox.org by Eric on June 26, 2020. Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear. For he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, "'Twill cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight."
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12 12 - The Bee - Read by FH 1:11
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you are foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out, and as for his stink, That you never need fear, if you do not run away crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you would soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, It will cost you much pain, and no one will want you inside.
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13 13 - The Bee - Read by GB 1:18
The Bee by H. P. Nichols.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear. For he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say you'd soon feel his sharp little sting? But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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14 14 - The Bee - Read by GRS 1:20
The Bee by H. P. Nicholls. Read for LibriVox.org by Graham Scott, Cheltenham, England. GrahamScottAudio.com Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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15 15 - The Bee - Read by GX 1:08
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Gwomen. June 22, 2020. Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear. If you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel a sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it'll cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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16 16 - The Bee - Read by HK 1:15
The Bee by H. P. Nichols.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear. For he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again. Give way to so foolish a fright, for if you indulge it, it'll cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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17 17 - The Bee - Read by JPS 1:17
The Bee by H. P. Nichols.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, "'Twill cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight."
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18 18 - The Bee - Read by KP 0:59
The Bee by H. P. Nichols, read for LibriVox.org by Kelly Park. Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out, and as for a sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cause too much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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19 19 - The Bee - Read by LAH 1:08
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Leanne Howlett.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear. If you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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20 20 - The Bee - Read by LH 1:07
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Larry Hovey. Now, Alan, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out, and as for his sting, that you will never need fear. If you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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21 21 - The Bee - Read by IM 1:34
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Laria Maritzina.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about.
If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still, At your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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22 22 - The Bee - Read by MLM 1:05
The Bee by H. P. Nichols, read from LibriVox.org by M. Lee. Now Ellen stops screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting... That you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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23 23 - The Bee - Read by PS 1:04
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. It is true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee. The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off those tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, twill cost you much pain. And no one will want you in sight.
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24 24 - The Bee - Read by RF 1:10
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Ryan.
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one We'll want you in sight.
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25 25 - The Bee - Read by RH 1:03
The Bee Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared of a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way out, and as for a sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to such foolish affright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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26 26 - The Bee - Read by RVP 1:05
The Bee by H. P. Nichols. Read for LibriVox.org by Rick Potenza. Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why, then I dare say you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off those tears and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, twill cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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27 27 - The Bee - Read by SBW 0:52
The Bee by H. P. Nichols, read for LibriVox.org by Bookworm360. Now Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out. And as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.
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28 28 - The Bee - Read by SQ 0:58
Now, Ellen, stop screaming and running away, and come here and listen to me. Is it true, my dear daughter, I want you to say, that you're foolishly scared by a bee? The bee is as frightened as you are, my dear, for he can't tell the way to get out, and as for his sting, that you never need fear, if you do not run crying about. If you were to catch him, why then, I dare say, you'd soon feel his sharp little sting. But if you sit still at your work or your play, be sure that no harm he will bring. So wipe off these tears, and never again give way to so foolish a fright. For if you indulge it, it will cost you much pain, and no one will want you in sight.