. The Boston dip, and other verses . dainty portemonnaie, Of pearl and gold, most quaintly made, From wliicb, scarce knowing what to say,I for the evenings tickets paid. When I sat down along with her, — Now dont look so annoj^ed, said she ; Of course, mistakes sometimes occur, And people lose their , I answered, I agree, Yet must feel vexed about it, though ;Whats yours does not belong to me. Said she, Why shouldnt it be so? She spoke unthinkingly, then blushed. Oh, do you mean it? straight I wild delight she would have hushed ; A feeble no in vain she tried, 52 AT T
. The Boston dip, and other verses . dainty portemonnaie, Of pearl and gold, most quaintly made, From wliicb, scarce knowing what to say,I for the evenings tickets paid. When I sat down along with her, — Now dont look so annoj^ed, said she ; Of course, mistakes sometimes occur, And people lose their , I answered, I agree, Yet must feel vexed about it, though ;Whats yours does not belong to me. Said she, Why shouldnt it be so? She spoke unthinkingly, then blushed. Oh, do you mean it? straight I wild delight she would have hushed ; A feeble no in vain she tried, 52 AT THE BOX OFFICE. But Id not hear it, so at last, Yes, —just to keep you still, said she. There, there, dont hold my hand so fast, The usher will be sure to see. O Maggie Mitchell, I must say. You never played as you played then;And she remarked the other day, That we must see FancJion , when you come, we shall be there, And you shall hear her now I, to make all matters square. Must, on the next time, pay for
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