They was wishin’ fer to git.
(Pouts and stands looking very ugly.)
But some folks there be, an’ they’re like me,
That smiles an’ says “Ho, ho, ho”,
No matter what Santy brings ’em,
They’re jolly an’ laugh jes’ like so.
(Hands on hips and laughs, ha-ha-ha, ho-ho-ho, then makes another low bow and takes seat.)
Teacher—That was splendid, wasn’t it children? (Virgil goes off).
Children (heartily)—Yes, ma’am.
Mr. Judd—Very good, very good!