Little Bewildered Henry, and the Adventures of the Little Woman, Her Dog and the Pedlar — Anonymous

““Oh, mamma! mamma! where is you, mamma? ” sobbed little Henry, a sweet child of three years old, as he stood in the lawn, opposite the door, with the wind blowing his pretty hair and clothes all about him: “Oh, mamma! mamma! where is you? I don’t know where is you, my own mamma. ””