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Retaliation.

"0! Mary Ann, I love you well, Though I don'c show it; Yet if me thoughts I fail to tell I'm sure ye'd know it. Jist think up something noioe and swatc, An' to me credit, Thin pftßsyour arm around your waist An' dhrame I said it!" * # * * # " But, Mary Ann, phwat does this mane, Y<> lazy sinner? Whin I come home all cold an' toired I want me dinner!" " 0, Pat, the oat hez stole it, sure, I grave to shtate it; But pass your napkin on your mont', An' dhrame ye ate it!" Florence E. Pbatt.

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Retaliation., Evening Star, Issue 7934, 15 June 1889, Supplement

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Retaliation. Evening Star, Issue 7934, 15 June 1889, Supplement

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