She adn’t got no bed, nor no dinner, nor no tea,
And kind Mrs. Roney gave Mary all three.
Mrs. Roney kep Mary for ever so many veeks
(Her conduct disgusted the best of all Beax),
She kept her for nothink, as kind as could be,
Never thinking that this Mary was a traitor to she.
“Mrs. Roney, O Mrs. Roney, I feel very ill;
Will you jest step to the doctor’s for to fetch me a pill?”
“That I will, my pore Mary,” Mrs. Roney says she:
And she goes off to the doctor’s as quickly as may be.