fa stocking doll you say?
Well, that's the eas with me; For I was given on New Year's Day To a little girl of three.
I travelled here; travelled there; At length arrived And though I recei No doll could have in Chi ved many a stare, felt finer.
My cotton stuffing is nearly out, My legs have many a darn.
Tam often flung and tossed abo Although T have done no harm, My shoe-button eyes are nearly out, My face is covered with stains, For lately have been doctored for gout And severe rheumatic pains.
And now my mistress is growing fast, Ske-says she's too old for me; But I know that hi er love will always last For she's only pretending, you see.
Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.