Helen and Ed.”
“Oh, isn’t that lovely!” sighed Kitty. “I ’spect they made that up together. They can both make rhymes, you know.”
“You next, King,” said Marjorie. “We always go by ages, you know.”
“All right,” said King. “Mine isn’t very long. I guess Father wrote it all himself.
“Dear old King,
Everything
Is going fine,
So here’s a line
To let you know
That, as we go,