She took the poorest she could select.
And, blushed as she gave it, looking down
To call attention to her gown.
“Thanks,” said Fudge, and he thought how dear
Flowers must be at that time of year.
Then several charming remarks he made
Asked if she sang, or danced, or played.
And being exhausted, inquired whether
She thought it was going to be pleasant weather.
And Kate displayed her “jewelry”