Right up to the sky,
Then the old cow said, “Moo-oo-o.”
“The poor little dog,” exclaimed Dorothy, “but he shouldn’t have teased the cow. Let me turn the handle this time, and see what I can get.”
Ray stepped aside, and when Dorothy took the handle she turned out the following:—
A little maid was sitting on the very lowest stair
A-combing and a-braiding of her dollie’s golden hair;
Her little brother Bobbie was standing in his place
With a tub of soap and water to wash the dollie’s face.
But suddenly it happened that over went the tub,
And Bobbie ran away with it and played “rub-dubby-dub.”