. Book of the Royal blue . what Finnigin writ about In is writin t Musther Flannigan. So he writed this back: Musther Finnigin— ■ Dont do sich a sin agin; Make em brief, Finnigin! Whin Finnigin got that frimi FlanniganHe blushed rosy-rid, did he said: Ill gamble a whole months payThat utll be minny an minny a dayBefure suprintindint — thats Plannigan —Gits a whack at that very same sin Finnigin to FlanniganRepoorts wont be long agin. Wan day on th siction av Finnigin On th road suprintinded be Flannigan, A ra-ail give way on a bit av a currve An some cyars wint off as the


. Book of the Royal blue . what Finnigin writ about In is writin t Musther Flannigan. So he writed this back: Musther Finnigin— ■ Dont do sich a sin agin; Make em brief, Finnigin! Whin Finnigin got that frimi FlanniganHe blushed rosy-rid, did he said: Ill gamble a whole months payThat utll be minny an minny a dayBefure suprintindint — thats Plannigan —Gits a whack at that very same sin Finnigin to FlanniganRepoorts wont be long agin. Wan day on th siction av Finnigin On th road suprintinded be Flannigan, A ra-ail give way on a bit av a currve An some cyars wint off as they made th shwarrvt Theys nobody hurrted, says Finnigin, But repoorts must be made t Flannigan. An he winked at McGorrigan As married a Finnigin. He wuz shantyin thin, wuz Finnigin, As minny a railroaders been agin. An is shmoky ol lamp wuz burrinin bright In Finnigin shanty all that night— Bilin down s repoort, wuz Finnigin. An he writed this here: Musther Flannigan — Off agin,—on agin. Gone agin,— U ^tahEttdsopThou^t 3v ARTH UR G. LEWIS.


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