It’s hard to see (and I had to take about 23 photos to get it this good), but this nun toy spits fire. Sparks, actually. It’s a wind-up toy with those weird robotic-style feet that walk it along, and every few steps she stops and something inside made of steel grinds against something inside made of flint, and sparks fly out of her mouth.
Or did, before my kids wore her nearly out. Now you’re lucky to witness a feeble flash as she marches along.
My mom went to Catholic school back when this kind of nun served as teacher. I’m sure you know someone with the same stories she told… 🙂