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What a sight
We descry
When the Falls
Meet our eye!
THE TELL-TALE.
Emma, I'm sorry to observe
A trick you have, my dear,
Of listening to whate'er is said,
And telling all you hear.
I knew a little Judith Shove,
Who had this habit, too;
She was an active, sprightly girl,
About as old as you.