Bessie had now finished dusting and tidying the room, and having washed her hands, she opened a certain little drawer, full of splendid shreds of silk and satin, and began making a new bonnet for Georgiana’s doll. Meantime she sang: her song was⁠—

“In the days when we went gipsying,

A long time ago.”

“In the days when we went gipsying, A long time ago.”