An' so the singing an' shotting go on.
At every song Man-crow come down one branch, an' Soliday fire an arrow an' knock out two feather, till five arrows gone.
So Brother Annancy was on a tree watching Soliday what he is doing.
An' the song sing for the sixth time, an' Man-crow jump down one more branch.
An' Soliday put his last arrow in the bow an' took good aim an' shot after Man-crow.
So he killed him an' he drop off the tree.
An' Soliday go an' pick up the bird an' take out the golden tongue an' the golden teeth, an' shove it in a him pocket, an' Soliday come straight home to his grandmother.
An' Annancy come off the tree an' take up the bird, put ahm a him shoulder, cut through bush until he get to the King gate, an' he rakkle at the gate.
They ask:—"Who come?"
He say:—"Me, Mr. Annancy."