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Is frequent and painful and free 47 Imparts but small ease to the style 49 In this green laurel spray that he treasures 51 But he lies there quite peaceful and pensive 53 For I have a small favor to ask you 55 Here's my pile; which it's six hundred dollars 57
Her Last Letter—Half-title
59 That you last wrote the 4th of December 61 And you're not to be found in the ditches. (In color) 63 From this spot, that you said was the fairest 65 To London, when Pa wired, "Stop" 67 And as to the stories you've heard 69

Whose father sold clothes on the Bar 71 With a look, Joe, that made her eyes drop. (In color) 73 To find myself here, all alone 75 Ah! gone is the old necromancy 77 And you called the place Eden, you know. (In color) 79 And the copse where you once tied my shoe-knot 81 There's the rustle of silk on the sidewalk 83 But there's still the "lap, lap" of the river. (In color) 85 There's a lot that remains which one fancies 87 He thinks he may find you 89 And good-night to the cañon that answers 91 I've just got your note. You deceiver! 93 Now I know why they had me transferred here. (In color) 95 How dared you get rich—you great stupid! 97 The man who shot Sandy McGee You made mayor! 99 Tailpiece 100