CHAPTER XIII

JIM’S OVERALLS

“Look out or you’ll tear your clothes!” cried Margaret to her brother

Jim one day as they climbed through a barbed-wire fence out in the

fields.

They were visiting Auntie’s farm. It was great fun to go swimming, hunt

eggs, feed chickens, ride on top of the big hay-loads and just be

outdoors all the time. Both children had exactly the right clothes for

such good times—middy and bloomers for Margaret, blouse and overalls for

Jim. Besides these, not much else was needed, for Auntie let them run

barefoot most of the time.

“Oh, pshaw! now I’ve done it! Ouch! I’m caught!” the next minute Jim

cried out to his sister, who was herself clambering very carefully over

the wire so the sharp little barbs would do no damage.

[Illustration: “Ouch! I’m caught”]

“Wait! I’ll get you loose!” Margaret exclaimed coming to his rescue.

With pulling and tugging he was soon free, but a big ugly hole was torn

in the seat of his overalls.

“Would you look at that! And the last clean ones I have, too,” Jim said

in despair. It certainly was a sad accident, for this was their last day

on the farm and there were lots of things to do for the last time.

“Never mind. I’ll mend them for you,” Margaret said. “Jump into your

bathing-suit and while you’re taking a swim I’ll be mending these. Boys

certainly are a care,” she said to herself with a sigh on her way up to

her room. But in her heart she was really quite delighted at the chance

to show her sewing skill.

“Sir Bodkin!” she called when she was up-stairs in her bedroom. All the

One-Eyes were hiding in a pretty sewing-bag that she had made to carry

them in when travelling. She loosened the drawing-string and out popped

Sir Bodkin.

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“Well, well, I wondered when you’d be calling us out this trip,” he said

shaking himself and walking around the bureau-top to stretch his legs.

“What’s the trouble now? I s’pose it’s trouble or you wouldn’t be

needing us on a vacation,” he went on to say.

“Yes,” laughed Margaret, “it’s trouble and it needs to be doctored right

away.” She held up the torn overalls for him to see.

“Well, I should say so. Patching is the thing for that big tear. Take

your scissors and cut off the ragged edges to make the hole as round as

you can. Have you some of the same goods for a patch?” he asked.

“I think Auntie has. I’ll go see,” and Margaret ran off to inquire.

Sure enough, Auntie had something in her scrap-bag that would do very

well. Margaret ran back eager to begin patching.

[Illustration: Wrong side

First bastings]

[Illustration: Right side

Third basting]

“Cut a square piece, an inch and a half larger all around than the hole.

Baste this to the wrong side of the garment. Be sure the patch runs the

same way of the goods as the overalls,” said Sir Bodkin beckoning to

Baster, who was sticking his head out of the bag.

While he and Margaret were working Sir Bodkin sang:

“When the piece you attach

In making a patch,

Be sure you baste it firm.

Or while you sew,

Slipping ’round it will go

And all over the garment squirm.”

Margaret laughed at this song.

“Now on the wrong side turn in the four sides of the patch and baste

them down,” said the King.

They soon had this done.

“Snip the cloth all around the edge of the hole, turn it under and baste

it down to the patch. Do this on the right side,” said Sir Bodkin.

“Hemmer,” he called. She came and was harnessed with strong thread.

After that she neatly sewed down the edge of the hole to the patch on

the right side. Then she sewed the four edges of the patch to the

overalls on the wrong side.

“Be sure your steps are tiny and firm so the patch will stand wear,” the

King cautioned. Then as they worked he sang this song:

“The hemming must catch

The hole firm to the patch

So the edges will never rip out.

When patch edges you do

Hem them firmly, too,

And the patching will hold good and stout.”

When the patching was done, Margaret held up the mended overalls so Sir

Bodkin and his helpers could see.

“Good work,” said he proudly. “Looks as fine as a patch can. We don’t

use patches where they will show if we can help, for they aren’t very

pretty, but anything useful is not to be despised. They are very useful

on underwear, aprons, table-linen and bed-linen and many other things.”

[Illustration: Right side

Sewing edge of hole]

[Illustration: Wrong side

Sewing around patch]

Margaret was sorry to have to shut the King and his fairies away again

in her sewing-bag.

“It seems a shame to pull the string so tight but as Sir Bodkin says,

‘In summer we One-Eyes have to keep away from the damp or we’ll lose our

charming brightness.’”

Jim was delighted when he came back from his swim and saw his mended

overalls ready to put on.

“Some day I’ll do something for you,” he said, “for ‘One good turn

deserves another.’”

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