The Magic Pudding. Norman Lindsay

      'Hurrah for puddin'-owning,

       Hurrah for Friendship's hand,

       The puddin'-thieves are groaning

       To see our noble band.

      'Hurrah, we'll stick together,

       And always bear in mind

       To eat our puddin' gallantly,

       Whenever we're inclined.'

      Having given three rousing cheers, they shook hands once more and turned in for the night. After such a busy day, walking, talking, fighting, singing, and eating puddin', they were all asleep in a pig's whisper.