Toggle Dropdown Serif Sans-serif Monospaced Dyslexic Bold Italic Font size: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 Mark as read [object Object] Only page of chapter 39 44 Easy 12 THE STORM By noon the next day Capt. Noah reported that the paint was dry and the Ark ready to set sail. "We must get the animals together," he said, looking anxiously about. "I can't imagine where they have all gone to." Sign in to unlock this title Sign in to continue reading, it's free! As an unregistered user you can only read a little bit. Links External resources bookshop Wikipedia Project Gutenberg Goodreads Google Books
"We must get the animals together," he said, looking anxiously about. "I can't imagine where they have all gone to."
