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Show MY FORD. The Ford is my chariot. I shall not want. It maketh me to lie down in wet places. It destroyeth my soul. It leadeth me into the deep waters. wat-ers. ft leadeth me into the paths of ridicule for its name's sake. It prepareth a breakdown for me in the presence of mine enemies. I will fear more evil when it's with me. Its rods and its shafts discomfort me. It anointeth my face with oil. Its water boileth over. Surely to goodness, if Lizzie follow me all the days of my life, I shall dwell in the house of the Nuts forever.- Exchange. |