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SONGS OF A SAVOYARD
Hop and skip to Fancy's fiddle,
Hands across and down the middle—
Life's perhaps the only riddle
That we shrink from giving up!
THE END.
DALZIEL BROTHERS, CAMDEN PRESS, LONDON, N.W.
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