The River Bank [antikvár]

THE WINDT m THE _WlLLOwSThe River BankRe-told by Anne McKie. Illustrated by Ken McKie.The Mole had been working very hard all the morning, spring-cleaning his little room. First with brooms, then with dusters; then on ladders and steps and chairs, with a brush and a bucket of whitewash. There were splashes of paint all over his black fur, his poor back ached and his arms were tired.Spring was in the air! Mole could feel it, even in the dark depth of his little house underground.