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THE ADVENTURES OF ASHER CRIMERSTICKS, FRESHMAN.

Are quite another kind.

For instance, on a stormy night,

Not many weeks ago,

I heard a rapping at my door.

I opened it; and lo,

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Before me stood four stranger chaps

Dressed out in flaming style,

Each bearing in his hand a cane,

And on his head a tile.

I stood, expecting them to turn;

But no, they bowed instead,

And, entering with an easy air,

The foremost of them said,

"Good evening, Mr. Crimersticks."

Said I, "You have me there.

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