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,
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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