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THERE WAS AN OLD WOMAN.

There was an old woman Who lived ory a Common, Not far from the Purple Moor. And her dear little house Was all grey, like a mouse, Except for its painted door. This little old woman Who lived on a Common Knew all about herbs and roots. She grew fennel and rue, With some camomile too, And borage, and horehound ShOOtS. . ___^ •■j-nBHDBBir This little old woman Who lived on a Common Would skip to the Pixie Fair. And with all the wee folk She would chuckle and joke v And dance with the. gayest there.

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Hutt News, Volume 3, Issue 30, 18 December 1930, Page 4

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THERE WAS AN OLD WOMAN. Hutt News, Volume 3, Issue 30, 18 December 1930, Page 4

THERE WAS AN OLD WOMAN. Hutt News, Volume 3, Issue 30, 18 December 1930, Page 4