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A MARVELLOUS VISION.

NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED

JACK was going, that night, to his club-rooms,

Valises and bandbox he bore;

"Theatrical night" he informed me

As he hastily slammed to the door.

So I, left alone for the evening,

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Drew a chair to the side of the fire,

Took a well-colored pipe and "Ik Marvel" -

What more could a fellow desire?

I leisurely read through the chapters

Entitled "Smoke, Ashes, and Flame,"

Then in gloom, save the glow of the embers,

I, too, built my castles in Spain.

First, a snug little nest in the country

With roses and ivy entwined,

Then a wife in whose exquisite nature

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