IN TOTLAND TOWN.

Here's a house, it's really sweet,
Chimneys, windows, door, complete.

Here are chairs, you soon can sell
If you've made them all up well.

Here's a handsome washstand, no, no,
Wash your face and hands, now do!

Here's a table, near instead,
There the dollars write and read.

Here's a sideboard where to show
Sugar, salt and jam, you know.

Here's a settee, upon it
Dollies can in comfort sit.

Here's a tent where we'll prepare
In the field the soldiers' feet.

Here's an incubator, it's for
Soldiers wounded in the war.

Here's a nurse, so good and kind,
Ready wounded limbs to bind.

Here's a pretty little bed
Where to lay a sleepy head.

Here's a toilet table, there
Dollies brush and comb their hair.

Here's a mirror; baby cried,
When he saw it, for a ride.

Here are soldiers, brave and strong,
In the fight they'll do their part.

Here's a secretary box, where go
Soldiers marching to and fro.

Here's a cannon, it shall stand
To the secretary box, at hand.

Here are many dollies who
Love to come to stay with you.

Berry fingers, used with care,
Make the things that you see there.

Make them, take them, away, away,
Many an hour in happy play.

PATRICK CECCHI