“Up to Winfred came the children and said:

“‘Mother Rumbaloopumbaloo, what are you thinking of?’

“‘It begins with B,’ said Winfred.

“‘Books,’ said one.

“‘Nope.’

“‘Bells?’

“‘Nope.’

“‘Beans?’

“‘No.’

“Then a little girl, whom no one had noticed before, said: