“What do you want to see, Bobby?”
“I want to see the tailor. I want to see a man sew.”
“Very well, Bobby, you may go with me.”
Bobby was up early next morning.
When breakfast was over, he went with Father to the tailor’s shop.
The tailor brought out Father’s new suit.
Father tried it on.
Bobby thought Father stood very still.
The tailor clipped the coat with his sharp shears.