Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 102
it Fore my mother can begin. And sometimes when I ve finished,He looks down at me and grins. And says that it reminds himOf his own boyhood sins; Then he leads me in to Mother,And he says, Poor little lad, I really dont think, Sweetheart,That he s been so very bad. But last night, by the window.…
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