Bobby and Betty with the workers

by Katharine Elizabeth Dopp

“What shall I sing?”

“The cat ran away with my apron string!”

Game:

Thread the needle to begin,

Sometimes out and sometimes in.

Tailor’s blind and cannot see,

So thread the tailor’s needle.

THE SCISSORS-GRINDER

“My scissors are dull,” said Mother, when she began to cut out Betty’s aprons. “I wish the scissors-grinder would come.”