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Show . When She "Primps." Sho walks In beauty llko tho night, ns somo romantic singer said; her oyes glvo forth a starry light, her lips nro of a cherry red; across tho floor sho seems to float; sho Eccms to mo boyond compnro n being perfect till I note tho way Aio has dono up hor hair. She must havo tolled through hnlf n day to build that largo, unwieldy un-wieldy mass; she must havo used a balo of hay, and strips of tin, nnd wire of brass; her sisters must havo helped to braid, hor mother wrought and tinkered tin-kered th-e, and butlor, cook and chambermaid all helped to wrestle with her hair. And after all tho grinding toll and nil tho braiding and tho fuss, tho ono ofTect is Just to spoil her beauty and mako other peoplo cuss. Sho walks In beauty llko tho night where nights nro most serenely fair; but, Julius Caesarl aho's a-'sight, when she's got on her Sunday hair! |