“I am not going to let you see any more compositions,” exclaimed Nell, “You are just making fun of my poor children.”,
“Bear up aft there!” Billy commanded; and “Ay, ay, sir,” came back in equally nautical language.,
The young dancers in the hall found the change of music decidedly exhilarating, as an occasional whoop testified..
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