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But the sugar  and  cream  they  passed  like  a dream,
                                    Alas !  they could  never  agree.
                                 She  said,  “ Let  us part,  youhve  broken  my  heart!”
                                   “ I  think it is  beat,”  said he—
                                “ When I'm gone you will miss me a thousand times o'er! ”
                                   “ Oh  no!  not a w hit!” said  he—
                                 Then away she  went stamping  and  slamminr; the door—
                                    She was a woman,  you  see.
                                 Needles  and  pins !  Needles and pins !         )
                                 When a man’s  married,  his trouble begin? '     J  ^ eP(^

                                 Five minutes,  precisely five  minutes liad passed,
                                    She opened  the door with  a sigh,
                                “ Sinec we  have settled  to part,”  she said—-
                                   “ I wanted to say good-by ! ”
                                “ Wc never shall  meet any more/’  she wept—
                                   "Alone we mast  live  and  die.”
                                 Then  he opened  his  arms and in them she  crept.
                                    And  that's  how they said  good-by.
                                  Let the bells  ring!  Let the bells ring!        |
                                  Man without woman is but a poor tiling!          j  Kept at.



                                         TOO  PROGRESSIVE:  TOR  HIM.

                      I   AM  somethin’  of a vet’ran, just a-turnin’  eighty year,—
                           A  man that’s hale and  hearty  an’ a stranger tew all  fear;
                           But  I’ve  heard  some  news  this  mornin’  that  lias  made  my old
                                head  spin,
                      An’  I'm  goin’  tew ease my con shuns if  I  never spe ik  agin.
                      T’vc lived  my  fourscore years  of  life, an’  never till tew-day
                      Wuz  I taken  for  a jackass  or an  ign'rant  kind o’ jay,
                      Tew be stuffed  with  such  durned  nonsense  ’about them  crawling bugs
                              and worms
                      That's  killin’  human  bein’s with  their “ nukroscopic  germs.”
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