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Show THE HEIGHT SPOT. Wlion Maw's sick I'm so loncsomo! 1 ilon't know what to do; I havo to tiptoe round the house 'Nd talk In whispers, too. Whon Maw's sick all the fellers, Thoy havo ter stay away. I can't keep still nor ninko a nolso, Nor whistle, sing or play. When Maw's sick thlnes don't tasu tlio same, 'Nd no desserts nor pie. Thi cook shu looks at mo so cross, Nd paw's so snappy. Myl When Maw's nick nawthln' seems Quite rlRht, Essept the doctor. Hit Just comes and goes. 'Nd every time lie smiles 'nd winks at me. TomMaBson. In The Header |