Up the Chimney by Shepherd Knapp
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me tell you how to take it; for with this medicine that is the most
important part. You must find some children to give it to you. If you take it from grown-up people, it will do you no good at all, so you must find a child somewhere, or two would be better, one to pour it out and one to hold the spoon-- Oh, let me pour it out, _cries_ JACK. And let me hold the spoon, _cries_ POLLY. Why, that will do finely, _says_ FATHER, _and hands Jack the bottle._ And now I must go out, _he continues_; for old Mrs. Cavendish is sick and has sent for me. It may be quite late, when I come home. _He begins to put on his overcoat._ And I, _says_ MOTHER, have some Christmas bundles to tie up. If Nurse Mary goes before I come back, will you both go quietly to bed like good children? Yes, Mother, _cry_ POLLY _and_ JACK _together._ Well, good night, then, Mary dear, _says_ MOTHER. Good night, Nurse Mary, _says_ FATHER. _Then Mother and Father both go out, the one to her own room and the other to the street._ Come, Nurse Mary, _says_ JACK, you must take your medicine. Do you suppose it is very bitter? _asks_ NURSE MARY. |
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