Practice Typing

Then Clever Elsie began to weep and said. If I get Hans, and we have a child, and he grows big, and we send him into the cellar here to draw beer, then the pick axe will fall on his head and kill him. Then she sat and wept and screamed with all the strength of her body, over the misfortune which lay before her. Those upstairs waited for the drink, but Clever Elsie still did not come.