“Now, thread this narrow tape into a bodkin, and run it into the casing, all the way round; then tie the ends together. Now, another piece (they are twelve inches long) in the other end, and tie.”
“Oh, if it isn’t the dearest little bag I ever saw!” exclaimed Mary Frances, drawing the top together. “Isn’t it lovely! Look, Fairy Lady!”
But Fairy Lady had gone, and Sewing Bird sat in her usual place on the table, singing:
“Oh, little Miss, dear little Miss,
There never was a joy like this:
To keep some one from being sad,
To make some dear one very glad.
Oh, little lady—”
Crash!
