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Show O, Those Plumes! The plume adorning Maggie's hat Is six feet long, I know it. I doubt, indeed, if thcro's a bird That's tall enough to grow it. She sits within tho trolley car And strikes a lot of posos; She swings that six-foot plume around And tickles twenty noses. Unwittingly sho dusts tho roof, Wipes cobwebs from tho ceiling;, And, brushing the conductor's chin, Gives him a creepy feollng. No stylo too freakish can bo mndo For women, doar, wo swoar itj No modo can be so horrlblo, But what somo girl will wear it. Exchange a |