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There'sa-good-time-com-ing-boys (nothing offensive is intended by boys,
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And what a brightening up of their faces there is when they say,
human
not doubting for a moment that
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coming tomorrow; and the accompanying melodeon also wails its wheezy suggestion that
human
that
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(delayed so long, waiting perhaps for the invention of the melodeon) when we shall all sing and all play that cheerful instrument, and all vote, and none shall smoke, or drink, or eat meat,