fought in the street. At last, however, all the party got safely
home.

[Illustration: Departure of the Guests. Captain Black and Sir Claude
Scratch quarrel in the street.]

THIS LITTLE PIG WENT TO
MARKET.

THIS

LITTLE

PIG

[Illustration: THIS LITTLE PIG]

[Illustration: WENT TO MARKET.]

WENT

TO

MARKET,

THIS

LITTLE

PIG

STAYED

AT

HOME,

[Illustration: THIS LITTLE PIG STAYED AT HOME.]

[Illustration: THIS LITTLE PIG HAD ROAST BEEF.]

THIS

LITTLE

PIG

HAD

ROAST

BEEF,

THIS

LITTLE

PIG

HAD

NONE.

[Illustration: THIS LITTLE PIG HAD NONE.]

[Illustration: THIS LITTLE PIG CRIED "WEE WEE!"]

THIS

LITTLE

PIG

CRIED

WEE!

WEE!

ALL

THE

WAY

[Illustration: ALL THE WAY]

[Illustration: HOME.]

HOME.

NURSERY RHYMES.

II.

[Illustration:

Ride a cockhorse, to Banbury Cross,
To see little Jenny upon a white horse.]

Ride a cockhorse, to Banbury Cross,
To see little Jenny upon a white horse.

[Illustration:

There was an old woman and what do you think,
She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink.
Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet,
Yet the plaguey old woman could never be quiet.]

There was an old woman, and what do you think,
She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink.
Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet,
Yet the plaguey old woman could never be quiet.

A fox jumped up on a moonlight night,
The stars were shining and all things bright,
"Oh, ho!" said the fox, "it's a very fine night
For me to go through the town, heigho!"

[Illustration:

A fox jumped up on a moonlight night,
The stars were shining and all things bright.
"Oh, ho!" said the Fox, "it's a very fine night
For me to go through the town, heigho!"]

[Illustration:

Ding dong bell, Pussy's in the well.
Who put her in? Little Tommy Green.
Who got her out? Dog with long snout.
What a naughty boy was that, to try to drown poor Pussy-cat.]

Ding dong bell, Pussy's in the well.
Who put her in? Little Tommy Green.
Who got her out? Dog with long snout.
What a naughty boy was that, to try to drown poor Pussy-cat.

There was an old woman tossed up in a basket,
Ninety times as high as the moon;
And where she was going I couldn't but ask it,
For in her hand s