. The Goblin January 1922. I know some jolly sailormen, I have them all at sea. At home they call me Gravity, The men all fall for me. Ye Count:—Bravo! Well sung—that reminds me ofthe famous song and story about Sir De Beevee, his battlewith the Flemish Knight. You have heard of him— His Castle towered on a cliff A tall bluff knight was he. None said he was a bloomer. This flower of chivalry,just before their joust, Sir De Beevee, who was a well knityoung man got a stitch in his side and almost went under,but even this would not make him shrink His opponentthough armed cap a pie looked both pe
. The Goblin January 1922. I know some jolly sailormen, I have them all at sea. At home they call me Gravity, The men all fall for me. Ye Count:—Bravo! Well sung—that reminds me ofthe famous song and story about Sir De Beevee, his battlewith the Flemish Knight. You have heard of him— His Castle towered on a cliff A tall bluff knight was he. None said he was a bloomer. This flower of chivalry,just before their joust, Sir De Beevee, who was a well knityoung man got a stitch in his side and almost went under,but even this would not make him shrink His opponentthough armed cap a pie looked both peaky and pasty . Baron:—I could spin you a great story of our spiralsteps that would make you all stare , but I am afraid I mightget twisted . Chorus:— Spin away old top. Ye Baron:—Well then, one Christmas night my fatherwas sitting in the banquet room with his retainers, whendown the dark spiral steps a ghostly figure clanked. It wasan icy night and the ghost had his chains on. When he (Continued on page 32.). Arrow shirts for College Men Cluett, Peabody £r Co. of Canada. Limited. 30 Goblin Is there a Santa Claus? Little Johnny will tell you most emphatically that there is. And little Johnny is right! Santa Claus is that indefinite something which makesChristmas a success the whole world over. Similarly— There is an indefinite something which will make yourprinting a success. You will find that something ATTHE PRINTERS GUILD Ltd., 8 University Ave., Toronto. - Telephone Adel. 3930 Now, in the hamlet of Flintcorn Crossing, Ontario, dwelt twolads, each of whom said to himself, Lo, I am fed up with thesimple life, I will beat it from the tall timber to the giddy straightway they girded themselves about, and boarded theCanadian National Railways. And they entered the gates of the metropolis, all loaded for bearand full of anxiety that their names should become household wordseven as those of President Beatty and Bob Edwards. Because of the sin of Father Adam
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