Pidgin Inglis tails and others . ,—Through ever living on his back it had in ribbons Chinese gibberish gabble would to some have been a he with pristine babble could in no time sing out hand to me my putter or my kee-leek,—and withoutA second thought or mutter for which club I wanted out. 79 With such a heathen treasure then on that provoking groundMy golf became a pleasure when I trudged my daily one day, after toiling over rocks and stones and shrubs,I found it worse than broiling, so threw down my coat and clubs,And thought Id wait and rest a bit beneath

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Pidgin Inglis tails and others . ,—Through ever living on his back it had in ribbons Chinese gibberish gabble would to some have been a he with pristine babble could in no time sing out hand to me my putter or my kee-leek,—and withoutA second thought or mutter for which club I wanted out. 79 With such a heathen treasure then on that provoking groundMy golf became a pleasure when I trudged my daily one day, after toiling over rocks and stones and shrubs,I found it worse than broiling, so threw down my coat and clubs,And thought Id wait and rest a bit beneath a shady rock. I roused from that siesta;—it was close on six Yung had disappeared, so had coat and hat and clubs !! !Had he with all these cleared to his bondage mongst his tubs ?In vain I searched each paddy through and loudly called by nameSo Yung,—my braw wee laddie who couna be far frae hame ; 80 But ultimately gave it up. Since then Im always toldI hired but I was sold a pup by So Yung,—young, yet old !. ytj^-i

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