Kitty Knew
Seven sheep were standing By the pasture wall; Tell me said the teacher to her scholars small, One poor sheep was frightened, Jumped and ran away; One from seven-how many Woolly sheep would stay?'' Up went Kitty's fingers A farmer's daughter she; Not so bright at figures As she ought to be. ''Please ma'am.'' ''well then, Kitty, Tell us. Us, if you know.'' ''Please .if one jumped over, All the rest would go
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