But nurse, oh, my! she spoke so loud;
Hush, she is toming now!
No, dat ain't nurse, an' ain't I glad?
I jess know what I'll do,
I'll do tell mamma I was bad,
An' I feel sorry too.
I dess Dod made my mamma sure,
She is so sweet and nice;
But who made nurse, s'pose you know?
I'll ask my Drandma Rice.