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Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, September 5, 1917 by Various
page 13 of 58 (22%)

And one on the left shoulder. So:

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That is all.

A.A.M.

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THE FOUNTAIN.

Upon the terrace where I play
A little fountain sings all day
A tiny tune:
It leaps and prances in the air--
I saw a little fairy there
This afternoon.

The jumping fountain never stops--
He sat upon the highest drops
And bobbed about.
His legs were waving in the sun,
He seemed to think it splendid fun,
I heard him shout.

The sparrows watched him from a tree,
A robin bustled up to see
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