Maisy Charley and the Wobbly Tooth

Maisy， Charley and the Wobbly Tooth

One day Charley had a wobbly tooth. He was a little frightened, but Maisy said he should go to see Dr Biteright, the dentist. " He's ever so nice, " Maisy said.

Everyone went with Charley. There was lots to do in the waiting room. Charley was beginning to think having a wobbly tooth was OK.

Dr Biteright was really nice, just as Maisy had said. He showed Charley his special dentist's chair.

It went up . . . down . . . round and round . . . and right back like a bed. Charley had to open his mouth as wide as he could . . .

so Dr Biteright could look inside. " My, Charley, what a lot of teeth you have! " But what good teeth.