his pink legscrossed, who sits motionless by the side of the great drum, looking downwearily at the cymbals that he still holds in his hands. In the open spacesroundabouts turn, turn, a circle of moving lights, encircled by a thin line ofblack shadows. The sky darkens, a little wind is rising ; the… … THE SONG OF THE WOMEN A WEALDEN TRIO \st Voice:HEN yeve got a child ats whist for want of food,And a grate as grey s yr air for want of wood,And yr man and you aint nowise not much good ;
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