There was once a little boy who was all alone in the world; he had no father or mother, and no home; and no one to care for him. That made him very sad.
One day he sat by the roadside, and he was so sad that he began to weep. Presently a fine coach came rolling along, and in it sat a beautiful, grand lady. She leaned back against the cushions and looked about, first on this side and then on that, and enjoyed herself.
When she saw the little boy she made the coachman stop.
“Come here, little boy,” she called in a gentle voice.