Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 502
ntry onceAnd ate a pot of lye—No, no! I mean a lot of pie. The pie did not agree with Tom, So very large a piece,He felt so ill he hastened off To find a pot of grease— Dear me ! I mean a grot of peace. He wept with pain and doubled up As tight as any clam.OH dear! I feel as bad as when I ate that… … Here comes our dinner!
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