The Velveteen Rabbit, or How Toys Become Real - Margery Williams - E-Book

The Velveteen Rabbit, or How Toys Become Real E-Book

Margery Williams

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This is a short story for children and grown-ups. It may remind you about your childhood or your velveteen rabbit or velveteen bear or some other toy. "The Velveteen Rabbit or How Toys Become Real" by Margery Williams is about how toys — and people — become real through the wisdom and experience of love.

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Margery Williams

The Velveteen Rabbit

or

How Toys Become Real

This is a short story for children and grown-ups. It may remind you about your childhood or your velveteen rabbit or velveteen bear or some other toy.

“The Velveteen Rabbit or How Toys Become Real” by Margery Williams is about how toys — and people — become real through the wisdom and experience of love.

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Margery Williams
The Velveteen Rabbit
or
How Toys Become Real
About Publisher

HERE was once a velveteen rabbit, and in the beginning he was really splendid. He was fat and bunchy, as a rabbit should be; his coat was spotted brown and white, he had real thread whiskers, and his ears were lined with pink sateen. On Christmas morning, when he sat wedged in the top of the Boy’s stocking, with a sprig of holly between his paws, the effect was charming.

There were other things in the stocking, nuts and oranges and a toy engine, and chocolate almonds and a clockwork mouse, but the Rabbit was quite the best of all. For at least two hours the Boy loved him, and then Aunts and Uncles came to dinner, and there was a great rustling of tissue paper and unwrapping of parcels, and in the excitement of looking at all the new presents the Velveteen Rabbit was forgotten.