They had to be took out with a pinchers or they'd 'a' sewed his skin on to a barn door.

That was their game.

They tried to sew everybody's skin on a barn door.
Every night the hedge hog came around and said: "Needles, needles, anybody want some needles." Now Sambo always answered: "No thank you, I've had enough." "Where's your mother ?" Sarah asked of the ten-year-old girl.
"Dead.

Died when my little brother was born." "Who takes care of you ?" "Father and--God.

Father says God does most of it." "Oh dear!" Sarah exclaimed, with a look of pity.
They had a good dinner of fresh biscuit and honey and venison and eggs and tea.