For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. ‘After all the threats you’ve made, that is hardly fair. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said.
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