At least I will be really warm in the dung heap. Now everybody calls me dung beetle instead of brat. I saw Jane sharp. The midwife and I will ask her to find work for me. I must remember to not look at her cockeyed. Then she may replenish my energy.
At least I have some food and a bodice thanks to the midwife
I am a midwife. You are my dumb-as-dung apprentice. Now get to work you dung beetle. And do not expect any money . You can have stale bread and sour ale if you want to eat, sleep, well, sleep on thne floor. I also better not catch you crooning.
Run!! Hurry before the scrawny dung brrtlr gets us!!
Who would put the por cat in a bag with an eel? I was sore afraid to get them out. May be I will tell the bailiff. The cat could be a my friend though! What will I call him?
Brat rests in the moiling dung heap because it is was warm as the sun on a summer afternon. Without any food, she hoped to seek lebor from the nearby Midewife, even if shi did not get money.
Once Brat newly called Dung Beetle, found work as being the Midwife's apprentice, she performed hard work for bad food, despite teasing from townspeople.
In her spare time. Dung Beetle went to the pond outside to find that some boys put a cat in a bag with an eel. Althoughshe was afraid, she cut open the bag to let them out. They ran away faster than a nascar racer.