So Billy Bobtail and his friends lived safely in the little house in
the clearing for many years, and were very, very happy.




KID WOULD NOT GO.

One day as I was going across London Bridge I found a penny and bought
a kid. Kid would not go.

"See, by the moonlight, it is almost midnight.
Time kid and I were home an hour and a half ago."

I went along a little farther and met a staff.

"Staff, staff, beat kid!
Kid will not go.
See, by the moonlight, it is almost midnight.
Time kid and I were home an hour and a half ago."

But the staff would not.

I went along a little way farther and met a hatchet.

"Hatchet, hatchet, hack staff!
Staff will not beat kid.
Kid will not go.
See, by the moonlight, it is almost midnight.
Time kid and I were home an hour and a half ago."