Jack and Jill.
20.

The maid was in the garden Hanging out the clothes, When by came a blackbird And nipped off her nose.
There was a good deal of laughter over the competition and much counting up of marks.

Irene, who had scored eighteen out of the possible twenty, came out top, and was accordingly handed the pretty little photograph frame which formed the prize.
"I only got six," mourned Lorna.

"I was a perfect duffer at it." "I had fifteen," purred Sheila, "but I couldn't for the life of me remember who made Cock Robin's shroud, or who pulled Pussy out of the well." "It's such ages since I read any nursery rhymes," said Monica.
"That's just the fun of it, of course!" declared Mary.

"Did you make up the questions, Mrs.Clark ?" "No, I got the Canon to compose them.