Toenail scissors

(1994 early January)
Did we talk about baths here?  You take one when your name comes up in a little notebook Dorthea keeps.  So one night we had all this bath, and at the end she said, "This is as far as we can go.  Your toenails need trimming, but we have no toenail scissors." - "Oh yes we do," says little Polly, triumphant by producing hers.  Aren't these things always amazingly satisfactory?  Beyond sense.