Katharine Pyle,
Lazy Matilda, and Other Tales
“ Or nurse? She’s not been out all day,Indeed she told me so.” “My child, my child!” her mother said,“Whatever shall I do?You’re such a lazy, useless girlI feel ashamed of you. [104] [105] “Your little feet run fast enoughFor pleasure or for fun,But you can hardly crawl aboutWhen errands must be run.” But listen now! One day Anne wokeAnd felt quite strange and queer.“Whatever’s happened to me now,”She cried; “Oh dear, oh dear! “Oh mother! nurse! Come in here quickAnd tell me what is wrong.I seem to have so many feet—My body feels so long.” ”
