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Show A HAPPY MARRIAGE. He loved a maid, But, half afraid, He never told his passion. Of course, she know, But, bisfcf ul too, She waited, woman fashion. At last one day, The gossips say. While they were idly chatting. A mouse petite Ran by their feet And shot across the matting. He was so near That, wild with fear, She threw her arms about hln He clasped her tight And soothed hor fright-How fright-How could she ever doubt him? His courage rose, You may suppose. After that fearful danger. This week the fame Pair chose a name To give a little stranger. SommtroilU Joi r nah |