THE DUEL.

New Zealand Mail, 3 December 1896, Page 69

THE DUEL.

By Eugene Field.] The gingham dog and the calico cat Side by side on the table sat; ’Twas half-past twelve, and what do you

think ? Neither of them had slept a wink ! And the old Dutch clock and Chinese plato Seemed to know, as sure as fate, There was going to be an awful spat. (f wasn’t there—l simply state What was told to me by the Chinese plato.)

The gingham dog went “ bow-wow-wow !” And the calico cat replied “ me-ow !” And the air was streaked for an hour or so With fragments of gingham and oalico, While the old Dutch clock in the oliimney place Up with its hands before its face, For it always dreaded a family row ! (Now, mind, I’m simply telling you What the old Dutch clock declares is true.)

The Chinese plate looked very blue And wailed : “ Oh dear ! what shall we do?” But the gingham dog and the calico cat Wallowed this way and tumbled that And utilised every tooth and claw In the awfullest way you ever saw — And, oh ! how the gingham and calico flow \ ' (Don’t think that I exaggerate— I got my news from the Chinese plate.)

Next morning where the two had sat They found no trace of dog or cat 1 And some folks think unto this day That burglars stole the pair away; But the truth about that cat and pup Is that they ate each other up— Now, what do you really think of that ? (The old Dutch clock, it told mo so, And that is how I came to know.)