Her greatest pleasure was to find
Some errand she could go,
And up and down the stairs she’d trudge
With patient steps and slow.
She waited on her grandmamma,
And on her mother, too.
No one could ask her anything
Her greatest pleasure was to find
Some errand she could go,
And up and down the stairs she’d trudge
With patient steps and slow.
She waited on her grandmamma,
And on her mother, too.
No one could ask her anything