Then heard it. The crow and dog began to laugh again, “No hat in the world could ever balance out that nose.”
Cole began to cry again. The little girl looked at him, “Oh no, your button eyes are freezing over again. What's wrong?” She reached for his hand, made of a twig with a mitten on it. She held his hand.
Luckily, thanks to a gust of wind, his other hand made of a mitten with a twig pointed at his nose.