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Show RATHER EMBARRASSING. She was a very little girl, And as I bent and kissed her, "There, that is for yourself," I said, "And this is for your sister." Last night I called in friendly way; Some gay girl-friends were there, And laugh and jest went gaily round To banish weary care. The little girl came romping in, And unto me said she: "I give that kiss to Sister Bell ‘Ou left for her wiz me. "She kissed me lot ‘o times an' said, When ?? couldn't see, I might give ‘em to ‘ou-just wait ‘Till ‘ou's alone wiz me!" I blushed, and so did Sister Bell; The gay girl-friends "ah me" I wished the horrid horrid things A thousand miles at sea! |
