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The Money-jug.
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The rag-mother nodded her wicked old head. “Then to-morrow the wedding shall be,” she said.
And now there ’s a noise in the hall outside,And two little children come in the door;With eager steps they hurry byWhere the doll-house stands on the nursery floor.They take the money-jug down from the shelf;“Now I ll be full,” said he to himself.




Said the little boy to the little girl,“We will get our Christmas money out.”Crack,smash! they broke the money-jug,And all the pennies rolled about.The rag-mother nodded her wicked old head;“And that is the end of him,” she said.