| Her patience is stretched to the end of its tether, She knocks all the heads of the children together; Then—when she’s reduced them to sorrow and tears— She repents of her harshness—the poor little dears! |
| She agrees to forget and forgive just once more, And homewards they stroll by the sunshiny shore; You can see by the picture how happy they look— On the next page you’ll see the effect on— |
| the COOK!! |