“What wonder!” whispered W.
“He hates hearing her howl,” hinted H, hastily hiding his head.
L laughed loudly,
While W winked warningly.
“Pray proceed,” pleaded P persuasively.
“Certainly,” cried C.
So S softly sang,—
“Sister Spider sat spinning some soft silken shreds;
Sixteen silver strands Sister Spider soon sheds,—
Sixteen spun securely,