Mary Mapes Dodge
Last Lines
All, in the picture, are plainly to be seen.
And all their joy was turned to wailing!
And thought her ten little toes were gone.
But hold up your face, and we'll kiss you true.
Dat's yight, Mamma -- dim me hug!
It takes all kinds, sir, to make a world.
The sun's going down, sir, I haven't a doubt.
When my eyes are shut?" said I.
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