Show even then the farmers wife was nameless having accumulated a tidy little nest egg the old farmer went to a lawyer and said he would like to make a will ill leave all my money house and stock to my good wife he said so just you write it out plain for me certainly said the lawyer what is your cifes name after thinking for some minutes the farmer had to admit he remember it well go to the door and shout upstairs as if you were calling her down suggested the lawyer hobbling to the door the farm tr ir opened it and roared up the it bairs airs missus missus missus |