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Very well $  you sha31  see how much  fun  there  Is  in it,   While  tlie latter,  quite terrified, made no endeavor
                     [  will  transform jvte into a turkey  this  minute J  1J  To  Hyj  but,,  instead,  gobbled louder  than ever,

                                                                And  now  a sad fate seemed about  to  befall
                                                                Poor  little  Milttades  Peterkin  Paul.
                                                                H e was taken  around  to  (he wood-pile, and  there
                                                                Kis head  laid  on  the block,  the axe  raised in  the  atr,
                                                                And  in  one  moment  more  its  keen  edge  had  de­
                                                                      scended,
                                                                And  our  hero's  young  life  had  been  then  and there
                                                                      ended.
                                                                But  that  he,  with one  desperate  last  effort  broke
                                                                The  dread  spell  that  bound  him,  and  straightway
                                                                      a^cmke.

                                                                And  little Miltiades Peterkin  Paul
                                                                Found himself  still  in  l>ed,  while  the  family all
                                                                {W ho  had  hurried  up-stairs in response to  his cries)
                                                                Were gathered  about.   He  sat, rubbing his eyes,
                                                                And  feeling to see  if  his  head  was still on,
                                                                " A h ! ”  he  murmured,  "1   thought  it  was  certainly
                    '[’lie  next instant,  Miltiades  Peterkin  Paul,  gone.
                    Almost perished with fiear, looking  round, saw that all
                    Had  been  suddenly  changed  by  enchantment,  and
                          he
                    Was  perched  high  oil  a  branch  of  the  old  orchard
                          U se,
                    With  claws,  tail  and  wattles,  and  feathers  lull
                          grown,
                    As brave  a young  turkey as ever was known.
                    And, on opening his mouth.  it> cry  out,  in :i flutter,
                    A  shrill,  prolonged g<rt>bk was all  he could  utter.

                    'lTl.cn  little  Miltiadcs  pcterkin  Paul
                    All at once  saw John  Henry Jack  mount  the  stone
                          wall
                    Directly  beneath him, —  who cried out “  Aha !,
                    You  gobbled  too- soon,  sir!   [  see where  yon arc! M
                    And  who,  reaching  far  upward,  took  firm  hold  of   Well,  I r!l just  tell  you  Ihh.  that,  ss  sure  as  I'm  liv­
                          him,                                       ing.
                    And pulled  poor Miltiadcs down  from  the limb ;  One dinner’ll  be  nil  f  shall eat  next Thanksgiving I *
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