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"
Oh
,
for
the
land
's
sake
!
Give
a
body
a
rest
!
Go
'
long
now
,
the
whole
kit
and
biling
of
ye
;
and
do
n't
come
nigh
me
again
till
I
've
got
back
my
peace
of
mind
.
"
I
'd
a
heard
her
if
she
'd
a
said
it
to
herself
,
let
alone
speaking
it
out
;
and
I
'd
a
got
up
and
obeyed
her
if
I
'd
a
been
dead
.
As
we
was
passing
through
the
setting-room
the
old
man
he
took
up
his
hat
,
and
the
shingle-nail
fell
out
on
the
floor
,
and
he
just
merely
picked
it
up
and
laid
it
on
the
mantel-shelf
,
and
never
said
nothing
,
and
went
out
.
Tom
see
him
do
it
,
and
remembered
about
the
spoon
,
and
says
:
"
Well
,
it
ai
n't
no
use
to
send
things
by
HIM
no
more
,
he
ai
n't
reliable
.
"
Then
he
says
:
"
But
he
done
us
a
good
turn
with
the
spoon
,
anyway
,
without
knowing
it
,
and
so
we
'll
go
and
do
him
one
without
HIM
knowing
it
--
stop
up
his
rat-holes
.
"
There
was
a
noble
good
lot
of
them
down
cellar
,
and
it
took
us
a
whole
hour
,
but
we
done
the
job
tight
and
good
and
shipshape
.
Then
we
heard
steps
on
the
stairs
,
and
blowed
out
our
light
and
hid
;
and
here
comes
the
old
man
,
with
a
candle
in
one
hand
and
a
bundle
of
stuff
in
t
'
other
,
looking
as
absent-minded
as
year
before
last
.
He
went
a
mooning
around
,
first
to
one
rat-hole
and
then
another
,
till
he
'd
been
to
them
all
.
Then
he
stood
about
five
minutes
,
picking
tallow-drip
off
of
his
candle
and
thinking
.
Then
he
turns
off
slow
and
dreamy
towards
the
stairs
,
saying
:
"
Well
,
for
the
life
of
me
I
ca
n't
remember
when
I
done
it
.
I
could
show
her
now
that
I
war
n't
to
blame
on
account
of
the
rats
.
But
never
mind
--
let
it
go
.
I
reckon
it
would
n't
do
no
good
.
"
And
so
he
went
on
a-mumbling
up
stairs
,
and
then
we
left
.
He
was
a
mighty
nice
old
man
.
And
always
is
.
Tom
was
a
good
deal
bothered
about
what
to
do
for
a
spoon
,
but
he
said
we
'd
got
to
have
it
;
so
he
took
a
think
.
When
he
had
ciphered
it
out
he
told
me
how
we
was
to
do
;
then
we
went
and
waited
around
the
spoon-basket
till
we
see
Aunt
Sally
coming
,
and
then
Tom
went
to
counting
the
spoons
and
laying
them
out
to
one
side
,
and
I
slid
one
of
them
up
my
sleeve
,
and
Tom
says
:
"
Why
,
Aunt
Sally
,
there
ai
n't
but
nine
spoons
YET
.
"
She
says
:
