You must forgive the poet’s license I take. F. John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. “If you cannot listen to me now it must remain undelivered. [A] Transcribers Note: These versions of the music are included with this file: LilyPond MIDI Acrobat (PDF) PNG (page 1) PNG (page 2) St. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge. That’s my point. He went on with his song, accompanying it with the most ridiculous grimaces: "When years were gone by, she began to rue Her love for the gentleman, (meaning you!) 'I slighted the journeyman fond,' quoth she, 'But where is my gallant of high degree? Where! where! Oh! where is my gallant of high degree?' Ho! ho! ho!" "What are you doing here!" demanded Thames. She would never again be lonely.
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