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This idea Wits no sooner conceived chan lie tried it.   Taking hold with  both hands he gave one  mighty tugT
                    But  I  don't  think  his. head  would  have gone  quite in-   And  then  his  head  was  in  the stone jar right snug.
                         sidt  it                               And  pfKir little  Miltiades Peterkin  t'aul
                                                                Found  that,  puli  as  he  might,  'twouldn’t  come  out
                                                                     at all I


                                                                Well, -it length  young Miltiades  Peterkin  Paul,
                                                               Quite  alarmed  and  bewildered,  rushed  out  through
                                                                     tilt  hail,
                                                                Bursting “ ,l<> ^  room where the folks were all  sitting;
                                                                And grandma awoke  with a shriek at  her knitting;
                                                                And  father arose  from  his seat and began
                                                                Reassuring his wife,  while  Abiathar Ann,
                                                                And  Benjamin  Franklin,  and-John  Henry Jack,
                                                                They all of  them  laughed  till  their fates  were  black.


                                                                And  he certainly  looked very funny indeed,
                                                                Dashing  madly  al>nui  at  the top of  his  speedj
                                                                Till,  al  length,  he  encountered  his  grandmother's
                                                                     chair.
                                                                When  the  jar  broke  in  pieees,  and  all  at once  there
                                                                Stood poor little  Miltiades,  meek  as a lamb.
                    ( It was such a  tight fit), had  not  just  then his ear   With his  face all  besmeared  with  the  Raspberry Jaro.
                    Caught  tilt  sound  of  a  footstep;  and,  starting  with   " O, dear m e i" cried  Miltiades  Peterkin  Paid,
                         fear,                                  111 have had quite enough J am for one day, that's all 1 ”
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