If no one ever marries me. And I don't see why they should. For nurse says I'm not pretty. And I'm seldom very good. If no one ever marries me. I shan't mind very much. I shall buy a squirrel in a cage. And a little rabbit-hutch. I shall have a cottage near a wood. And a pony all my own. And a little lamb quite clean and tame. That I can take to town. And when I'm getting really old. At twenty-eight or nine. I shall buy a little orphan-girl. And bring her up as mine