Tootsy. How could he get it?
Dumpling. He said he'd tell the Wishing Man.
Tootsy. My, I wonder if there really is such a person!
Dumpling. I don't know. But I'd like to see him if there is.
Tootsy. I'll make a rhyme.
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Good Mr. Wishing Man, how do you do? If there is such a person, we'd like to see you! |
Dumpling.
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If you come from afar, if you come from near, Good Mr. Wishing Man, appear, appear! |
The Wishing Man rolls out from under the table, rises, faces the three children, arms akimbo.