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Next day was Monday, and Edna and I went to see if Sam was still ill.
He was under his big gum tree by the hut.
E dna said, “We are so glad you are better!”
Sam gets water from a dam.
I said, “May we fill the can for you?
Sam said, “Yes, if you will not spill the water.”
So we went to fetch a pail of water, as Jack and Jill did.
Edna said, “Let us sing it.”
So we sang:—
“Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water.”
We like to help old Sam.