But I will show
My name to you—”
When Mary Frances opened her eyes, there sat her grandmother’s sewing bird.
There sat her Grandmother’s sewing bird
“Pen
Cil,”
the fairy
called
“You dear little bird,” she exclaimed. “I know now! You are the Fairy!—and I know!—the Fairy’s name is Sewing Bird!”
“Just so! Just so! Just so! Just so!” sang Sewing Bird,—