From atop the banks I could see over most of the buildings along Main Street, gossamered with dark smoke.
It tasted supersweet and creamy, and had a nice crunch.
You oughtn't to work on the Lord's Day, son, she told Dad both times. Dad's response was always the same. The ox is in the ditch, Ma.
You oughtn't to work on the Lord's Day, son,
The ox is in the ditch, Ma.
She made herself as blithesome as a lark, and at last she offered him two hundred dollars if he would sell her the whistle, and tell her how she should manage to get it safe home with her.
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